From pretending to need help with Algebra homework in the ninth grade to curling up in your arms every night just to see you smile contentedly at what our life together has become, I've watched you grow into a man I respect and admire. I can't even begin to express what you mean to me. I only know that I love you more every day.
Happy birthday, Mike.
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Birthday? OOOO, let the spankings commence.
Happy Birthday, Mikey. It has been great calling you friend. :)
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