Today's is my dad's birthday. It's a big one. But I'll keep it to myself. I wouldn't want him to kick me out when I get to his house later. Or try to ground me. Like my mom did the other day...for something I didn't do fifteen years ago. Oh yeah, Lauren, real funny.
Anyway, back to dad. Happy Birthday, Dadd-o! I love you bunches. And I'm thrilled that you're my dad. And that I get my sarcasm, my delightful wit, and my thirst for more knowledge from you.
Now if only I could give you some hair.
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