Earlier today, I claimed that my husband was being "shown up" by a twitterpated teenage boy.
I must eat my words.
Tonight, Ryan surprised me with a belated birthday outing. My 26th birthday was on Memorial Day, but it was rather anti-climactic because we traveled home from Idaho and spent about nine hours in airports and planes that day.
So, tonight I got my birthday date, and it was oh-so-fun. Ry told me to get ready for a bike ride, and we headed off to downtown Buffalo. I was shocked when we pulled up to the Greek Orthodox Christian Church, and there was a huge party going on!
Who knew that I had so many friends in Buffalo wanting to celebrate my birthday with me?
But no, the hundreds of people were not there for me--it was actually the 33rd Annual Buffalo Greek Festival.
I thought it was a great event. LOTS of delicious Greek food (which I love), live music, folk dancers, cultural presentations, and perfect weather.
Ryan even bought me a cute Greek bracelet. (I don't think the bracelet is even slightly Greek, but hey, it was pretty, and we did get it at the Greek festival.)
Way better than a dozen long-stemmed roses!