I didn’t post last week because I was busy having a birthday. I knew you wouldn’t mind.
Every year I seem to have better and better birthdays. Facebook and my journal reminded me of all the special ones I’ve had since you planned that elaborate surprise 7 years ago in Disneyland. I was surprised again in 2014, we always go to dinner, I get Harry Potter books and Disney movies, we went to the Renaissance Fair another year, and I’m always surrounded by the people who mean most to me. I am constantly reminded how loved and lucky I am to have the friends and family that I do.
I worry that I don’t make you feel the same way on your birthday, but you are Leslie Knope and I am Ann Perkins and that kind of explains it.
I love you!
PS: Look at this!