thirty-two

 “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–

When I want a picture of you, all I have to do is check out Alicia’s facebook page.   Among numerous things we have in common, one is our affection for YOU.

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