My husband had to work on my 31st birthday, so a few nights beforehand, he got a sitter (thank you Rebecca!!!) and took me out to a movie.
When I got in his car, he had this sweet card for me:
We were hoping to have time to go to dinner beforehand, but because of the movie time that we had chosen, there just wasn't enough time. But we didn't let that stop us from going to sushi! We did a to-go sushi date in the car!
Happy Birthday To Me. 31 feels exactly like 30 does; afterall, age is just a number.