Sometime around 11:30 last night Rich and I were discussing birthdays. After talking about how little we did for mine this year (a trip to Best Buy, no singing, no cake, no unwrapping), he said we should really start doing more for each other, starting with his, of course. Did I mention his is TODAY? Yep. Happy Birthday, Rich.
I could write a whole thing about how much he means to me, but he doesn't read the blog, he "lives it" (just like Pee Wee's Big Adventure). So I'll just say I love him, he's great, and I'm lucky. Now excuse me, but I have to go buy a cake. And a LARGE box of candles. And take the batteries out of the smoke detector.
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