He was so funny helping open presents, dropped the jar of caramel sauce on his foot, slapped that tater tot cookbook on the floor, "No."
Oh my goodness.
And those socks with the precise instructions: Do not iron.
Okay, then.
We're good on that.
He was so happy about this whole evening.
"Get it, Buddy? Your birthday is next."
Beautiful, sweet Maria, I hope your thirties are absolutely delightful.
It's sure shaping up to be that way.
Happy Birthday, Sweetheart, and THANK YOU for all the happiness you've brought us, all the fun of being your parents, being your family?
We could not love you more.
Happy Birthday! Love, Mom and Dad and Everybody
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