So I have this amazing, wonderful boyfriend. And today he is 25!
What to say about Steven… he’s pretty much the nicest, coolest, cutest, bestest guy ever. And I’m pretty sure we are meant to be with our love of dachshunds, crazy dancing, and frozen yogurt (among other things of course). We also have our own secret language, which basically signifies that we love each other (and are super weird).
He was also the cutest kid ever!
Happy Birthday Steven! I love you!
And you are such an old man now! Does this make you a cradle robber or a manther?