This morning I went to take Griffin to daycare and drove up and thought... that's weird. Her door looks different. I guess she took the stuff down. Odd that her door is closed. Then I rang the doorbell... and a guy without a shirt came to the door. Ps. It was the wrong house. Her house still looks the same. You just have to be standing in front of it to know that.
And, FYI. I'm 31 as of yesterday. I didn't have this guy with me last year.
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I know I already told you, but Happy Birthday...and as for this guy...best present ever! :)
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