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Happy Birthday!
Mornings are loud. The sun comes up whether anyone asked it to, and the rooster has thoughts. I finally get it: some days start with a scream, and that is allowed. You are the reason it is worth getting up anyway. I hope this year is gentler at dawn and noisier with the people who love you — and that someone else makes the first coffee.
With love (and the first mug),