Happy birthday to the man who folds my laundry, holds my hand, and shares his toothbrush with me.
Love you more than mopeds, the color blue, naps, and all the pumpkin pie in the world. here's to twenty more years of driving fast cars and traveling across the world.
(if he looks asleep in the first picture, its probably because he nearly was... we got up at 8 am to do presents and breakfast together before i left for torino.)
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