My honey is THIRTY years old today.
When we saw that number we said, No way!
Then we celebrated with cake.
Something something on the lake.
.... I am no good at poems.
But Jeff has officially pushed thirty. Thirty! That seems so old, doesn't it? I mean, I remember being fifteen and thinking I'd never see those numbers. Too far away. But I don't think Jeff looks (or acts) like he is thirty. He still has that same cute baby face he had when he was fifteen-only it's got a lot more stubble. Happy birthday, baby!!!
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