Happy Birthday to my love, Phill. You’re twenty-six today and I cannot help but think of the 21st birthday party that we threw for you at our good old 10 Hocking Street house. And then I remember celebrating your 22nd birthday during our senior year…a night that you fortunately took away from the Alden Library- your second home in college.
So many memories, Phill. From the days when I brought you those delicious 7-layer cookies to our sanity trips to Easton. Every time I think of you, I smile- which makes me think of that (damn) you found on graduation day! I have so much love for you, and not only that but I am so proud of the man who you are today.
I am honored to be your (Facebook) girlfriend of four years. I hope that this is an A.MAY.ZING. year for you. You get better with age, Phill, and somehow I love you even more in time. ♥ K