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Happy Birthday Baby

Ok, let me go on the record (once again BTW), with the declaration that you are, by far, the best thing that ever happened to me.

I’m honestly not sure I deserve you, but I’m fucking grateful for the 34 years we’ve had together. It’s hard to say in hindsight, but I think it’s a safe bet to acknowledge that I was headed no where good in a hurry when I met you. You just made everything better. 

So Happy Birthday baby – life dealt me a good hand when I found you.