My main bish, Teaesme is another year older today. For 24 years I've had the distinct honour of watching her grow and become the woman she is today. From that tiny human that I brought home, to first words, steps, bumps, bruises, tears, and laughter; to the milestones of graduation, and first jobs, heartbreaks, moves, and more. I couldn't have dreamed up a kinder, more compassionate human being if I had tried. Each day I hear her laughter and endless taunting jokes I am reminded that while my son is my heart that beats outside of my body; Mattea is my soul rendered visual.
Happy birthday sweetheart, no words can express the love and pride I have for you.
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