On this day, 22 years ago, the world welcomed you. You were the firstborn son of an amazing couple. Your parents raised you to be a Godly, respectful, honest man. Eight years ago, I had the opportunity to meet the teenage version of you. A sweet, geeky freshman who I vividly remember telling my mother that I was dating for fun not for marriage. Fast forward eight years and countless ups and downs in our friendship and here we are. I’m the luckiest girl in the world because I’m in love with my best friend. I’m blessed beyond measure to be the partner of a man as kind, silly, somewhat sarcastic, charming, passionate, hard-working, and sweet as you. Today, as you turn 22 (and become super old), I just want to say that you rock. And I love you. And I’m so thankful for you. Have a fantastic birthday, baby!