On this day, more years than I will mention here (!), god knew something about me that I wouldn't find out about until I was 31 years old. On this day my now wife was born.

I was at a point in my existence, at that time, that I was beginning to reconcile that I was probably never going to be married, have a family to call my own, etc., then - BLAMMO! - just like the cliche`, I met the love of my life when I wasn't looking for it.

Happy birthday to the best wife and mother of children that a guy could ever hope for.

I love you.