Now you are 34.

I have tried to write this post several times. But there is just no way I can find words sufficient to sum up how grateful I am that you were born.

You are my best friend, my partner, my confidant, my therapist, my everything. You stand by me in all my crazy ideas, support me tenderly, call me out on the carpet when I need to be, and keep me sane.

You are an amazing father to our babies. You love them, give them all you possibly can, and do everything for them. They adore you, look up to you, and one of them wants to marry you.

I love you Jeremy. I am so grateful you were born, and even more grateful I married you.

Happy Birthday (a day late) babe,

Me.