insurance saves the day

thank goodness for insurance forms. yes.

during our first few years of marriage, i simply couldn't remember jeff's birthday. was it the 16th or 18th? i store information like pictures in my mind and when i tried to pull out that little bit of important knowledge, the 6 and the 8 always blurred together.

now who felt sheepish when i would get it wrong especially when he was standing right there? (raising my hand)  

so today i am grateful for insurance forms. (you know the stack that you must arrive 80 minutes early at the doctor's office to fill out). i've signed a boatload of them through the years. and the one thing i need to know for sure…is the date of his birthday. and now i don't forget. ever.

that makes me feel like a nicer wife. 🙂

happy birthday to the man i love spending my life with!  love, the girl with a slightly blurry memory.