A lot can happen in 10 years. Ten years ago today, I had a baby. That baby was the longest skinniest baby I had ever seen...ever! That skinny baby quickly became a little roly-poly boy, and eventually grew into the bean pole he is now.
It's been a rough ten years. We have struggled, and we have fought. But, in the end ... we made it.
Happy Birthday to you, Ryan. I love you, I love you, I love you. Always. Even when you make me really angry, especially then. Muah.
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Happy birthday, Ryan! Don't fight your mama too hard. She deserves better than that, and she knows what she's talking about. :)
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