This week, my hubby & I both celebrate birthdays while moving squarely into that “mid-30’s” range. Soooooo much cooler than the 20’s fyi.
Tonight, my hubby & I celebrated Christmas Eve by going to his home Church service with his parents. Every year they turn off all the lights and everyone lights a candle.
I leaned over to Dave & said, “try not spill hot wax on your pants this time.” This was referring to our friends Curt & Emily’s wedding years ago when he spilled it in a most unfortunate place on his pants.
While we are all singing Silent Night and reflecting on the birth of Jesus, Dave leans over to re-light his candle that he somehow snuffed out and spills hot wax all over my leg… which of course I was not expecting but managed to whisper and not yell, “OUCH!” And I almost dropped my candle as well.
This is what age does to you.