12 Jun happy birthday, ed.
Today you turn 38, and for the next 3 months, I will revel in the fact that you are two whole years older than me. And not only are you older (okay, barely), but oftentimes wiser than I. And not only are you wiser (sometimes), but smarter than I. And not only are you smarter (run with it, I don’t say that often), but more tolerant than I. And not only are you more tolerant (few could argue with that), but more patient than I. And you’re definitely better looking.
But even though you may be all those things, no one could love you more than I.
Happy birthday to my rock, my sanity, my support, my love.
Here’s to another year. And knowing it will be better than the last. And being better at all the things that matter. Cheers!