JLK,
I love you for so many reasons. Here are just a few:
Your smile. Your man-beard. The way you play 'airplane' with Morg every day after work. The way you think your children are edible. The way you work so hard on your patience, and the way you sometimes talk to yourself in the mirror. I love how cute you are when you mow the lawn. And I'm thankful you know me so well you end up saying the very things I need to hear at the exact moment I need to hear them. I call that the best, closet companionship I could ever have. And I have it for eternity. Goodness, I'm lucky.
But actually, I'm blessed.
Happy Birthday, my darling. Here's to yet another year. Let's fill it with the best of things.
Xo.
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