If you're not careful I may just tell you (in a highly obscene manner) to blow out the candles on your birthday cake. Wishing we were on the slopes somewhere so we could all be obnoxiously competitive in every game / sport imaginable. Hope you party hard in your lilac jacket. Oh wait. You just have the faker pink striped jacket. You'll have to try harder at the next Kinsale Cup.
+1 million for being an amazing friend
-1 million and one for being you
HAPPY 30TH! You're joining an exclusive club, of which Mr. B is so far the only member. Your missus and I will no doubt continue to let you know that you are now officially "old", but we mean it in the nicest way possible! Here's to 2011 and all the fun adventures it will bring. We're ready for the wedding of the year!
To all my Kappa Alpha Theta favorites:
"Kites rise highest against the wind, not with it."
- Winston Churchill
Happy Founder's Day!
Mrs. B xxx