My apologies for the hiatus, I went through another tough funk and it was particularly difficult to shake off. But today is a special day, and funk or not, I want to make sure that I get this post out as today is my boo’s birthday! Yay!
Every year, for the three weeks between our birthdays, this guy has the nerve to call me a cougar. Well you can’t call me that now, can you?! I always tell him, our birthdays are bound by the same Billboard #1 song: Livin’ on a Prayer by Bon Jovi. So really, I can’t be considered a cougar since we still have the same song. Right?
All jokes aside, I hope you have an amazing birthday. I am very blessed to have you in my life. A lot of people are happy to have you in their lives as well. You are surrounded by people who love and support you, and I wish nothing but the best for you. I hope you continue to remain kind, caring, playful and understanding. I can’t wait to celebrate more birthdays with you, until we are both old and wrinkly. I know you would still call me cougar then, but I know I will be the less wrinkled one (because hello, Asian genes).
I love you boo! I’ll see you soon!
