Wednesday, June 29, 2011

dave

happy birthday, my handsome husband,

i met you when i was fourteen, hit you when i was fifteen, kissed you when i was sixteen, stayed out late with you when i was seventeen, threw you in a barf bag when i was eighteen, said farewell to you when i was nineteen, thought about you when i was twenty, and married you when i was twenty-one...and now we are raising four brilliant children together and we are how old?

time flies when you are having fun.
i think you are YOUNG and AMAZING...
emphasis on the amazing:)

infinity,
myndie