Tuesday, November 17, 2009

happy birthday, bay-bee


i have now known you for 13 of those 35 years. how did i get to be so lucky?

when we first met i wasn't sure you were my type. when we first met you thought i asked too many questions because you just wanted to go home. it was at work, where we met.

you make me laugh. you make my life fuller. you make the sun rise and set, according to the dog. i suppose the cats and i agree. you are pretty darn special.

i love you, kevin. possibly more than you might know.


Jack K. said...

Beautiful sentiments.

Kevin is one lucky guy to have you in his life.

mishiesmom said...

What he said.