But what was the question?
The man himself, blowing out his candle away from the cake. He has a cold, so he was trying not to blow his germy breath all over the cake. He's thoughtful that way. I'm pretty sure that's why I married him. Even though it is his very own birthday cake.
Why are there more pictures of the cake than anything else? Because I was too busy eating cake once it got cut to take more pictures. Funny, that.
Wait! I think I know the question!
It was "How much do I love thee?"
Yup. That's the one. Happy birthday, honey.
3 comments:
Seems impossible that my little cousin is 42. I remember him being born, I remember how he used to cry so loud when we couldn't find his 'pasafutska' (as Gramma Emma called it) & most of all I remember him being a sweet little boy that loved to read & was so smart............just like his eldest daughter. Happy birthday, little cousin Eric! And many, many more!!!!!!!!!!!
Ack! Happy Birthday Eric! (Ack for the not saying anything until now not for the 42 part.)
Eric is the Answer to the Ultimate Question of Life, the Universe, and Everything?!?
At least for this birthday...
Happy Belated!
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