Two days ago, my sweet girl turned 3 months old. In those three months, my love for her has grown exponentially. It's a love that could never be measured in days, months or years. It's a love that was there before I even knew her. A love that has burned brightly in my heart forever, really. A fierce love, as my mom once described the love of a mother for her child, but a soft and gentle love too. And for this love, I am eternally grateful.
And today, my other love, the love of my life, turns 32. Happy birthday Baby. A different kind of love burns in my heart for him. One of fire and and ice, of which nothing could change. I love you more than all the stars in the sky.
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