They say it's your birthday.
On my birthday I will be 2.
Will you share your cake with me?
You can have the frosting and I'll eat the cake part for you.
They say your my Daddy.
Thanks for cleaning up my poo.
You make the best hot dogs.
And your fun to wrestle with too.
They say you aren't 30.
But you will be soon.
Don't worry I wont think your old.
Until your at least 32.
Happy Birthday Daddy!
What would I do without you?
I would never get to go to McDonalds.
Man, do I love you!
Saturday, March 14, 2009
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