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Tuesday, December 21, 2010
To the Silliest 30-Year-Old Possible
My favourite buddy is thirty today, meaning that he can no longer brag that he's in his twenties, while his wife's in her thirties. He decided that he wanted to go away with me for his birthday, and so I posted this ahead of time.
Happy birthday, sweetie! (Even though he probably won't see this until we're home again.)