When I think of my birthday I think of candles and cake and maybe balloons. I think of getting older and presents and other things that make me feel childish and old all at the same time.
When I think of your birthday I think of how lucky I am that you were born. I think of all the good things you’ve done in this world and how loved and good you make me feel.
Really your birthday makes me happier than my own because I love thinking about you and what you are in my life.
Just think, all those years ago you were born! You were this little tiny baby squashed in between your parents like some kind of little love sandwich. Everything you did amazed them.
You still amaze me. That’s why I love celebrating your birthday.
I want you to know how important you are to me.
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