Happy Birthday, Husband.

You’re graying.  I think I spotted some thinning going on in the upper regions of your scalp. And maybe you’re a bit more wrinkled than you were yesterday.

But you can always rest in the fact that you will never be older than I am.

I love

love

love

you.

You make me laugh. 
You make me feel better.
You keep me from taking myself too seriously.

You always have the right answer to, “How do I look in this?” or “How does my hair look?”
And I believe you.

You’re a good man.  I’m completely blessed to have you for my husband.

So, again, happy birthday Googlibear.

P.S.  You look like a princess (to quote Sam).

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