31 years ago yesterday, Sean was born. We spent the weekend in quiet celebration - a dinner at Gene & Georgetti on Saturday, opening gifts afterwards, and an impromptu dinner with friends yesterday evening. He likes to keep a low profile on this blog, and by "low profile," I mean "no profile at all" - he doesn't ever comment, but I know he reads everyday. And because I promise NEVER to request the waitstaff to bring cake and sing Happy Birthday to him (in exchange for him promising to do the same for me), I thought I would just toss a quick note up here. Because it's my blog, and I can cast attention on someone if I want to.
Happy Birthday, Sean! I love you.
Happy Birthday, Sean! I love you.
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