He’s forty-(mumble mumble). No, he doesn’t care. I can tell you. He’s 42. We met just before he turned 24 so you can see that I’m going on knowing this guy for a long time. How is he celebrating, you ask? By running the kids around and packing me a lunch. I know — it’s a dream come true, right?

Can’t write more — there’s work to be done!

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