Another person joins the ranks of those eligible to be President of the United States of America. My dear husband turned 35 years old today.
When I was a kid and learned Presidents have to be at least 35 years old, I thought it was a good thing because old people are smart about not eating too many Twinkies and they don’t mind wearing suits all the time.
Since then, I’ve learned Presidents aren’t always smart about everything. Turning 35 doesn’t make wise crinkles appear around the eyes or lend one an air of awe-inspiring and dignified authority. Some people seem to be ahead of the game, however.
Happy birthday to my husband, whose approval rating remains high at all times. Which President has ever been able to claim that?
Happy birthday to your dh!!
Happy Birthday Mr. Mopsy!
I’d vote for you, but only if there are Twinkies involved in your plan for health care reform.
Happy, happy 35th birthday to your DH!
Funny how 35 isn’t old anymore, isn’t it? Pretty soon 80 will be young! I remember when I was little my grandpa telling me he was middle aged and he was in his 60’s then! 😉
Melanie sent me. How I love the Emily Dickinson quote! I intend on using it today when teaching yoga to teens.
Happy birthday to your husband of the high approval ratings!
Aww, happy birthday, Man-of-Mopsy! And congratulations to you too, on your little bean.
So, is he gonna run? Gotta be an improvement over what seem to be our 2008 choices. 🙂
Happy Birthday to your husband. Hope he has a terrific day!
JoAnn
Happy Birthday to him. 🙂
Happy Birthday Hubby-de-Mopsy! Hope you guys have a fun celebration planned!
Happy Birthday to the Relcutant Blogger. 🙂
Happy birthday, Hub o’ Mopsy. Tell him he has my vote.
I remember when I thought it was a good age because presidents should be old. Now as I creep ever so close to 30 I think the age should be raised. You know….presidents should be old. 35 is NOT old…I’m far too close to it for it to be old.