It was a beautiful night for a beautiful person
Twenty-one years of you, my maraschino cherry on top of a giant sundae of family, the curlicue, the grace note that makes everything complete.
Kellie asked the band to play Baby Face for you, and then whispered to me, "She is your baby."
Indeed, Kellie. She is.
Happy Birthday Darling. I hope the year ahead is perfect.
Love, Mom and Dad and Everybody
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