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The boy turns 31 today. He was 24 when we met. Time is a funny thing. This morning I was watching him sleep, curled up with one arm thrown up to fend off the creeping sunlight, and thought, when did we become 30 somethings? Wasn’t that some TV show about super old people?
EFFFFF….are we old people?
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Happy birthday, boy!
Welcome to the thirtysomething club.
You are only old to 16 year olds. Happy birthday to the boy!
happy birthday to yo guy!
p.s. Ryan actually emailed me that link to those Kanye cartoons. I was laughing my ass off
who would have thought kanye’s tweets would make the NYT cartoons funny?
happy belated birthday to your husband!!! weeeeeeeeeee!