The kids baked him a cake while I was working and they frosted it and decorated it, and it was pretty delicious.
Apparently no one. But it was fine.
Yes, we all know it's ESP. He calls it ESPN anyway.
The child jumped for joy and ran and put her pajamas on in the middle of the afternoon.
We definitely do.
Oh, hell no.
You've probably already told me three times more than I want to hear.
This is a good thing.
Here's a classic from your 40th.
As it did today, Julia commenting on the beautiful night sky.
Thanks for being mine, for being ours, for being devoted and kind to our kids, and all the dogs, the turtle, the guinea pigs we've had, the geckos, both our families, your customers and mine, and also me.
Thanks for the ranting and hollering that's real and true, also.
We are all lucky having you.
Happy Birthday, Darling. love, Val and Everybody