Dearest Darling,
you son telephatically told me to blog and wish you a happy birthday.
thank you for giving me Ryan (he is sleeping on my chest as i'm typing this and i'm sure he is shitting as i'm typing this).
thank you for all the pain you had to go through and thank you, for being such wonderful wife.
i love you from the bottom of my heart and happy sweet 16th birthday!
yours as always,
Stupe
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