I love you, birthday boy, because you are kind to me in word and deed always. You make me happy. You make me proud. You make great kids and at an amazing pace (: Happy Birthday, man of mine.
I took him out on a breakfast date this morning. He had two girls on his arm:
Avery even got all dolled up for her first outing with her parents. She proved herself well--awake the whole meal and not a peep. Stimulating conversation and a chance to relax. This is all Craig really needs. Well not ALL, but he's easy to please. We'll celebrate further with cake and candles, tomorrow.