I’m sorry, I’m very in love with my wife. My 31st birthday isn’t complete without a post.

Hi everyone!! (fake surprise)<br><br>A long time ago I had an idea for a date that I could never afford to treat my wife to. I knew I would be turning 31 soon, and I would be able to use my IRA, and I’d finally be able to treat my wife to the date I’ve always envisioned.<br><br>It starts off with your standard car service/Uber black…little special little spoil here, but before we get to the car service, our first stop is at our wedding venue where we got married!! (I love her, I’m sorry)<br><br>My wife doesn’t know where we’re headed, or what we’re doing, I just told her to make sure she looked her best. And she did. <br><br>The car service drops us off at our local art museum, where a fun little surprise was waiting. I hired a violinist to play our wedding song “Unchained Melody” when we walked in and she started tearing up. I’m sorry I love her, she looked so fucking beautiful and hot. I can’t describe it properly, but when she cried it hit me how beautiful she is. I’m sorry I’m doing it again. Back to the date…<br><br>I hire a professional violinist to play our wedding song when we walk in the museum, and this is when she got a little emotional. (This is all on video)<br><br>We move on to our next stop, which is a wine and painting class.<br><br>We’re both shit at painting, but she had fun. I painted her, she painted one of our cats. I’m sorry, she was so fucking cute I couldn’t help but stare.<br><br>Next we head to a local restaurant (four star, I’m not made of money lol), and I hired a professional singer again, to sing our wedding song again during dinner and she cried again. I recorded it, and this video has audio so you can hear her.<br><br>At dinner we get 4 appetizers, a drink, 2 entrees, and desert. I’m sorry I love her and she was so fucking pretty that night, and she was eating her prime rib and asparagus like a fucking queen. Then she got a little drunk and an absolute asshole, so we got kicked out…just kidding!! I’m sorry, I had to. We stayed classy and cool, and I paid for everyone’s dinner at the bar. (Everyone loved her, I’m sorry she’s just so fucking pretty and wonderful)<br><br>Now…onto the last stop….our new boat!! Back when we were engaged, we went boating on a really nice boat and she said that it was the “perfect idea for a date”, so I promised her that one day. We love boating so much, it’s our favorite hobby. Now we own a really nice 45ft boat, and it’s just for us. And because she’s the love of my life, she gets a fucking big bow on it.<br><br>We had sex on it, and she screamed “I’m so glad I married you”. I’m sorry, I lied, I’m not sorry at all.<br><br>This whole date was for her, but it was also for us. Our marriage is amazing, and I love her more than anyone else on the planet. We have so much fun together, and I couldn’t ask for more. I’m sorry, she’s so fucking beautiful.<br><br>Happy birthday to me!! But really, it’s happy birthday to US!! We’re getting a second boat so we can go out together!! Just kidding!!! I’m sorry, I lied again…we actually are though. <br><br>We’re the happiest couple alive, and I’m so thankful for the love of my life.<br><br>Edit! So I probably should’ve lead with this part, but I’m a dumb fuck. This date would not have been possible without my wonderful wife, who is also the bread winner in our house hold.