Today is the big 20, welcome to no longer being a teenager and beginning the process of getting “old.” I know I’m supposed to be able to come up with cunning phrases about how your best days are behind you or you’re not going to feel the same you did say 1 year ago, but meh. I’m not in the most cunning mood right now and I think you’re every bit as perfect as you were 24 hours ago so screw all the sayings ;)
I’m so glad that we got to go to the renaissance festival (a real one, not like that 3 acre one in Virginia). I had a blast and look forward to going with you again as much as we can in the future. Thanks for making my weekend so fun even though it was your birthday celebrations!
Anyway, I just wanted to say that I love you and I hope you’ll have as good a birthday this year as you had last year and that I can make every birthday as good.
Wishing you the happiest birthday ever,