Poor Aaron got the shaft this year for his birthday. He turned the big 3-0 and I didn't even make him a cake! Instead, I dragged him to Des Moines to spend time with my family for the weekend. I made biscuits and gravy for breakfast though, so he was happy. Also, one of his co-workers brought in a massive (apparently, anyway. I asked for a slice, or even a picture, but got nary a word) ice cream cake. He received lots of phone calls and cards, which he appreciated. He got a limited edition Lego set, but I'm being mean and won't let him assemble it until we have a house because we are plumb out of room in our apartment!
The drive to Des Moines was very nice- we got there late Friday night, Saturday was spent watching General Conference and the men-folk going to Priesthood session. I guess he technically got to go to dinner with our nephews before Priesthood, so that should count, right?
Sunday was very nice, basically the same as Saturday- lounging around and watching conference. We drove back home that evening so Aaron could make it to work on Monday
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