To the guy that always has a funny joke somewhere, can try to make me laugh, who I can be silly with at all time, who declares the kitchen his cleaning zone, is a proud fur daddy to our Lily and who loves me so hard. The guy I get to call my husband every single day and makes me the luckiest gal on the planet.
27 is going to be a great year. It isn't so bad being here on the other side of your late 20's. I know, I've been here.
Happy Birthday, Brian. I love you so much.
