I have been planning the hubster’s 30th SURPRISE birthday party for a few months now. It’s been so hard for me not to say anything. I don’t know if he lurks over here (if you do, hi honey!) so I wanted to keep quiet about it. Now that’s over, I can spill the beans.
The hubster made it pretty clear that he did NOT want a party for his birthday. He hates being the center of attention and doesn’t like having all eyes on him. He made me promise him that I would not throw a party. And I did. And I stuck to it.
Technically, E threw the party (with my help, of course). He made the guest list and sent the evites out! I made sure that I pointed this out to hubster today when he said “I told you I didn’t want anything.”
Today was the big day. With the help of my BIL, we were able to keep the hubster preoccupied for about 4.5 hours. BIL took him golfing. We made sure to have the party right near the course. Every time they play this particular course, they head to the tap room for a beer to unwind. We anxiously awaited BIL’s call to say they were on their way.
And then he arrived!