Three, O

So today my best friend turns the big 3-0.  I really cannot even believe that it's true.  It feels like just yesterday we were two very young twenty-somethings in college without a care in the world.  Now he is a husband, father and provider for our family.  I could not have ever imagined he would turn into the man he has become.

The broke boy who couldn't afford to take me on a date, now the manager of our finances.  The long-haired, hippy who is forever barefoot, now complaining on the occasion that his hair grows below his line of vision. The boy who refused to grow up, now raising our own boy.

I am so blessed to be married to Jarrod.  He drives me nuts, but like he always says, that's how I know he loves me.

Happy 30th Birthday, Jables.

On a related note: I was blessed to witness Jarrod assist with worship at our church yesterday.  It's been a long time, and I forgot how much I love to listen to him bang on a djembe during corporate worship.  Sort of fitting that he played for the first time at Fellowship Bible Church and on the last day of his twenties!

Sorry, it's really hard to see, but that's Jarrod on the right :)
Also, don't laugh at the fact that he used an upside down stool for a djembe stand, we're working on remedying that!

This song...with a djembe...LOVE.