I had a great birthday. Tilly and I went blackberry picking at the dogpark, and then we all went out to a late breakfast. Tilly said something like: "You are my favorite daddy in the world who goes and picks blackberries with his little Tillybird." Something. She's becoming a daddy's girl this week.
My God there is no love on earth like that you feel for your child.
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