Where Kait claims she is a mushroom because she lives in the dark and has crap thrown at her all day long.
Today is Kait’s 17th birthday.
Happy birthday, Kait.
Here is a birthday I did of her while we were out to breakfast today. Rabbit and I threw questions at her and she answered them. Kind of like an interview for the job of head 17 year old in our family.
I apologize for the background noise and it certainly didn’t seem so loud while we were there. But it you listen closely you will be able to hear Kait’s answers and maybe later I’ll add subtitles because I’m awesome like that. When time allows.
I love you. You are my sweet baby girl, my right hand man lady, and a serious source of humor when I need a laugh. You’re helpful, loving, respectful, and joyful. You’ve blown everybody away – proving that teenagers don’t have to be ridiculous. In a bad way. because sometimes you’re ridiculous. But in a good way.
I’m sure that doesn’t make sense at all.
Anyway, Happy birthday Kaity-Jane. Your family thinks you’re awesome. We all love you like crazy. You’re the bomb-diggity.
P.S. Sam says he got you a present. It’s a shirt. And it’s at the store if you really, really want it. He said it’s green and says I love Kaity on it.
Wear it with pride, Kait. Wear it with pride.
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