So next year when my husband is 40 I need to:
*cancel a holiday he was looking forward to cos I don’t really fancy it
*buy two balloons that don’t match in size and colour
*put up a ribbon door thingy
*get his mum to send me some photos to blu tac up
*make up t shirts with a slight reference to a film I pretend I like but probably don’t really understand
*get him a cold hash brown from MaccyDs on a paper plate with some candles in that he can’t actually enjoy because I need to take photos for the ‘gram
*take him to his favourite team’s ground for a tour that’s aimed at 10 year olds
*strop off when him and the kids are excited about football things
*moan to thousands of people that he has the audacity to want to spend his “birthday money” when I in fact spend the budget of a small country on absolute crap every week
*tell the world I don’t allow him to actually watch his team (which would be a lie - shift work stops him having a season ticket but he goes when he can)
*call him “adorbs”
Right, got it!