Happy Birthday and Happy LID!

I am dedicating this post to this man:

This is Wes.  Wes is my brother-in-law and he is 37 years-old today.   I feel sorry for him.  The poor guy had NO idea what he was getting into when he married into this family.  That should be obvious by the Oral Me T-shirt he received as a Christmas gift from Chennie last year.  He was a real sport about it, but I think he was embarrassed to even have this photo taken.  For the longest time I couldn't figure out how Wes knew so much about me--or how my sister did for that matter.  Sarah finally spilled the beans; Wes reads my blog everyday.   Yep, cyber stalked by my own B-I-L.  (just kidding, Wes.  I like that you read. It saves on phone bills)

I like Wes.  He has been a good addition to our family and I love the fact that Sarah married a guy that is a lot like me!  Haha...talk about sibling revenge. 

So, if you read this post, please leave a Happy Birthday note for Wes.  Evidently only two people have remembered his birthday so far.

Oh, and today is my 17 month LID.  As I told Kris, it could be worse.  We could be at 1 or 7.  I'm glad it's 17.  I'm also glad it's not 71.  Ok, this is starting to sound like Sesame Street!