Alan turned 32 last weekend. We celebrated with a picnic at a park and then bowling at Big Al's on Saturday evening. The picnic was fun. I had almost forgotten how much I detest bowling until Spencer beat me! It was pathetic. Poor Alan was even out of practice since his un-skilled wife won't go with him. Spencer had fun though, so maybe he'll make a good bowling partner for Alan in a few more years.
On Sunday morning, we rushed to get ready for Church so Alan could open his presents before we had to leave. He got some juggling balls, sweat rags and an Adidas miCoach (an electronic running coach).
We had Alan's traditional birthday dinner of chicken enchiladas with his parents in the evening. And as usual, we had saved half of Alan's Dad's birthday cake from two weeks ago for Alan. It is the best German chocolate cake ever, but it's so much work and so big that we always make it last for two birthdays.
Alan is still working himself to the bone for Uberthons. They time a race nearly every Saturday. He also just finished track season as an assistant coach for Sherwood's high school team. He didn't get paid for it this year, but I think he really enjoyed it and hopes to be able to get hired on once he's able to quit working at Farmer's full-time. I'm one lucky girl to be married to such a hard-working, driven man! Happy Birthday Alan!


