Happy birthday to the man!

He is Hobbes when I am Calvin

He is Woody when I want to be Buzz

And he is Vice when I want to be Versa (and sometimes the other way too)

He is the S on the superman logo

He is laughter when I need some lightening up.

And sometimes he is the tears too.

He is there, an unfailing safety net

He persists long after I have given up

He brings a perspective I would have never seen

He listens patiently even when he knows I am wrong

He has in him a capacity to love me like no one else

Also to annoy me like nobody else (wonder if they go together too)

He is a part of me.

Happy birthday to the man.

Another year older and maybe a little wiser, you still make my world go around. Whatever you wish for, I hope it’s momentous. Here's to a year full of good things!