Happy Birthday, Rybear*!

Ryan and I are officially not the same age anymore. Each year, for one week, we're the same age, but today, he's 25 and I'm 24. Even though he doesn't know what time he was born (I thought everyone knew that!), we'll say he's officially 25 anyway.

Happy birthday to the best husband ever. We're at my parents' home with my family this Christmas and I know that it's hard for him to be away from his family, but he's such a trooper and does so many things to make me happy. I'm a super lucky girl. (Oh yeah, and I'm 29 weeks this week. About 7 months. So in roughly two months we won't be a twosome any longer. Crazy crazy.)

*Rybear is used courtesy of Kaylea and Brynn. Thanks for making up the best nicknames for Ryan. I use them all the time and I'm pretty sure our friends get a kick out of them too.