Happy, happy birthday, baby
No I can't call you my baby
Seems like years ago we met
On a day I can't forget
I am sitting here, listening to you as you start to stir in the other room. And I absolutely cannot believe that you are three years old already. I love you so much. You amaze me in ways I could never adequately express, and it is my continual honor to stand beside you as you grow. Happy Birthday, Violet Grace.
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