My Golden Boy

Hey baby,

I was meaning to get you a little card to go with your gift for your birthday (which was a few days ago). You know, something trendy with a witty little comment like:

"a big pile of money would be a great birthday gift," I thought..
but mall security yanked me out of the fountain before I was able to scrape up a respectable amount."

Because that's totally something I would do, the scrounging for change bit, not the Hallmark card.

Anyhow, you're sitting across the room watching something with Avi sleeping on your chest because he's become a total daddy's boy in the last month and you can put him to sleep so much better than I can now (growl mutter) so I'm just going to go ahead and write you my own little paragraph which you'll read in like 2 weeks from now and it'll be like your birthday all over again. yay!

Here's what I like about you: (because I love that game)

• You're incredibly smart and a rare match for my superspeedy brain (haha, laugh)
• You're very manly with hairy arms.
• You're a drummer, and a good one I think with time and you make retarded drumming faces.
• Your photography. Very into it.
• You get me.
• Your sense of humor. It may not be quite 'deGaalon' but not a day goes by that you don't get me to crack a smile (if not a full out belly laugh) about some witty joke.
• You're an amazing daddy and take care of us the bestest.
• You're spontaneous.
  
• You're very handsome and don't know it.
• You make excuses for my artistic temperament :)
• You're sexy.
• You're a bartender and can make me nifty drinks. Speaking of which, you can pretty much do anything you decide to. Quite a quality.
• You make me proud.

I could keep going..

All that to say, thanks for making my life better and I hope I can return the favor this year. Happy birthday baby. I love you.