A Happy Birthday post for D:
Twenty-eight years ago, you were born. All 10+ lbs of you. You were supposed to be a Halloween baby, but you insisted on hanging in there for another few weeks, the first signs of your lifelong habits of stubbornness and taking your sweet time. I wouldn’t change either of those things about you, because they are part of what make you, you. (i might change all the clocks in the house though, so that you’ll leave on time for things for once mwhahaha! 
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I love you so much sweetie. You make me so happy everyday, and I wouldn’t trade what we have for anything. I’m so happy to have been able to celebrate your 25th, 26th, 27th, and now 28th birthdays with you. I’m sad that we had to put off your birthday celebrations til this weekend, but that means that we will have more time to celebrate. I’m looking forward to making your cupcakes and going out with you. I love you, and I look forward to celebrating many more happy birthdays with you!
p.s.-maybe one of my presents to you will be NOT putting my ice cube feet on you for a week or two 
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