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How old are you, Nathan?





Happy Birthday Nathan! He is getting really old...not really, he is just 29. I got Nathan his first snow shovel, yes, the California man has been clearing the driveway of all the snow. Thank you, honey. He also got a cool BMX bike. I don't have enough words to express what I feel about him. All I can say is that I am truly flattered that God thought so much of me to put me with Nathan. Also, I took another picture of our finished tree. And again, I need Nathan's help to water that darn tree. Squats are kinda out of the question. It is totally worth it though, to have the smell of pine in our house. Love you so much, Babe! Next birthday will be way funner.
XOXO-Erin

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Joi Montrief said…
YEAH!!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY NATHAN! Hope you had a great day.

And again, your tree looks great!!

Miss you guys so much already!
Shannon said…
Happy Birthday!..and love the week 37 pic...isn't it fun?!? haha...coming from a woman who hates being pregnant...so good luck with the rest of it! I hope it goes smoothly!
He will use that snow shovel lots!!!

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