The thing I didn't get to say today . . .
"Gosh, dad, 60. So, how does it feel to officially be old?"
Happy Birthday, Daddy. We miss you. Thanksgiving just isn't the same without you and your chocolate cake.
What can I say? I'm nothing if not consistently random.
"Gosh, dad, 60. So, how does it feel to officially be old?"
Happy Birthday, Daddy. We miss you. Thanksgiving just isn't the same without you and your chocolate cake.
Posted by Queue at 22:53
William Shakespeare, Antony and Cleopatra
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