You're not 40, you're eighteen with 22 years experience

Your Life Begins When You Turn 40

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I decided to surprise Jon for his 40th birthday. I went down to his work and hide on the side of the car, when he got off and walked to the car there I was sitting on my Louis Vuitton Luggage, with my Louis purse, Prada shoes, Dolce Gabbana glasses, and my feet kicked up. Jon thought something was wrong with the kids or we were skipping town.

I told him, jump in lets go, its your 40th birthday and I am taking you somewhere, airport.

He decided he did not want to know where we were going, so we got all the way to the gate without him knowing we were going to vegas baby. It was so much fun and I love the beatles so had to see the show again. When we got home the kids had made a cake with the sitter, and when we pulled up we had writing all over the driveway in chalk, it was adorable, but I still think they had a good vacation from us too.We thought it was so sweet, but again, we still miss vegas :) I think this has to be a monthly thing... it was just so nice and different to just be the 2 of us, its been a long time. I told him we need to find a nanny we can trust and the kids can bond with so we dont feel guilty....hee hee haa haa

We had a suite at the Palazzo, room service because we love to snug and enjoy the mornings together plus middle of the night cravings for gourmet food, of course krispy creams (yes for all you that dont think I eat, I had 3, happy?)

Happy Birthday my sweet Jon, I love you more than anything, anybody, and my world is all about you. 11 years together and I hope 111 more to go! Without you I would be lost, you are my compass and you keep my grounded when I am afloat. xoxox