Friday, August 24, 2012
"I'm fine with him opening beer with his teeth for now...after all they're just baby teeth. Also its true I like sweatpants, the cool breeze of any open fridge, and a beer within reach at all times...so its true I find a home there for hours most days."
Okay, this was on facebook and I laughed my head off.
Then I saw this, and the caption, "My BFF, Karen."
Oh my gosh.
Then there are these--
You, Daniel--Thirty-two years of you.
I've told you this before: I love a lot of people, but in the whole world, not a single one more than you.
Thanks for being mine, for being ours. The whole family is so lucky for you.
Happy Birthday, Sweetheart.
Love forever, Mom, Dad and everybody