Despite my husband coming down with a stomach bug on my actual birthday, I had a great week. Twenty-six isn't so bad after all. Poor David, he tried so hard to not act sick and take me out to somewhere new and nice, but it was too apparent he was not well. The day started really well with lunch with my mother-in-law. She took me to this fabulous little Greek Crepe Place. Yuuuummy! David got home early form work ready to take me out, but then had to lay down because he didn't feel good. We went out anyway...not such a great decision. After eating 2 bites of his dinner, he got worse. We ended up back at home for the night and I ended up at my in-laws for the next day and a half while David got over his little bug. Though I was feeling a little bad for me and really bad for David, it turned out ok. Phil and Suzette helped with the kids, and I got to spend waaaay too much time chatting in the hot tub with my sissy Sarah. Good times. Thanks for all the great gifts, birthday wishes, and love everyone!