Thirty-five years ago today a special baby entered the world. Twenty-one years later (plus some months) we met. Four years later we were married and now, almost ten years later, we’ve built a life together that I thank God for everyday.
He’s a pretty simple, hard working man and all he asked for for his birthday was a ticket to Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince (which he saw last night) and for me to bake him a yellow layer cake and cover it with chocolate frosting. And of course I’m totally down with the cake part. And the H.P. part is just the icing on his cake.
We plan to celebrate him with dinner out to a place of his choosing and lots of hugs, kisses and well… cake.
I love you my Tim, Happy Birthday… XOXOXOXO
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