It's funny how the waves keep rolling,
The tides keep changing,
The sun always rises and sets.
Spring trails Winter.
Daybreak never fails.
New moons develop,
without falter.
28 years ago on this date,
A Love was born that will never die.
It grows stronger with each passing sunset.
I am so proud to be your Mom.
Happy Birthday, Tim.
With love and hugs.
xo
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