Made Me Dinner Anyway
- Funny
Happy birthday, my love. You saw me in the morning, in the bad moods, in the moments I’m not proud of , and then you made me dinner anyway. That is either love or spite. I’ll take it.
Happy birthday, my love. You saw me in the morning, in the bad moods, in the moments I’m not proud of , and then you made me dinner anyway. That is either love or spite. I’ll take it.
Fifty years of you, half of them mine, and the math still feels like the luckiest thing that ever happened to me. Happy 50th, my love.
Happy 40th, my love. The forties are when you fully stop pretending. You know exactly who you are, exactly what you will and won't put up with, and exactly how you take your coffee. You are the most yourself you have ever been , and you have never, in my opinion, been better. Happy birthday.
Happy birthday, my love. I don't believe in much I can't see, but I believe in this: that some part of me was already promised to you before either of us arrived. The way you laugh. The way you love. The way you make every ordinary day feel like a gift I almost can't believe I get to open. Today is yours. The rest of my days are too.
Happy birthday, my love. Every year you get more beautiful and every year I get more inexplicably lucky. Statistically this ends at some point. I'm riding it out.