I am sick. I have a hangover. That is what happens when you party on a Monday & a Tuesday on a early week holiday from work. I want to crawl in a hole, and bury myself. My head is pounding. My stomach is churning. I am burping up Rum. Please, make the headache go away.
Happy Birthday to my beautiful son ! I love you ! Enjoy your youth. Enjoy yourself. Being a kid doesn't last forever, and you deserve so much. I am so blessed to have a child like you ... I really am ... You are my everything. You made me into who I am today.
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