21 years ago today a lovely wee girl came into my life.
And it changed me as a person.
She turned my life upside down.
I took one look at her and instantly fell in love.
We called her Kate.
Happy birthday to my beautiful, talented baby.
I love you more than you will ever know.
I will always be here for you, as will your doting mother.
A coincidence? Today my youngest son leaves his teenage years and hits his 20s. A grand day I wish for them both.
ReplyDeleteWishing Kate a very Happy Birthday! And to Chef's youngest as well. xoxoxo
ReplyDeleteHmmm... when you say "my beautiful talented baby" I guess I should have told you sooner...
ReplyDeleteRemember that sunny afternoon in 1992 when I asked you to hop on your auld bicycle and fetch me some pipe tobaccy from the newsagents on the far side of town?
Did it never occur to you that I didn't smoke?
Chef; Happy birthday to the youngfella. Isn't he the one with the good singing voice? :¬)
ReplyDeletePon; Thanks from all here. :¬)
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hahahaha... touché my fast thinking friend!
ReplyDeleteChef; I learn from the master. :¬)
ReplyDeleteHappy birthdays to the lucky children who have the 2 of you for fathers. :)
ReplyDeletehoping i'm made it just under the wire to wish the lovely kate a very happy birthday! xoxoxo
ReplyDeletehope; It is the fathers who are blessed! :¬)
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sav; It was indeed a lovely day, thanks. Party to follow this coming Saturday at Tigh Stíobhaird, all welcome. (I have some Stella on ice!) :¬)
ReplyDeletexoxoxox
I've had Stella in the snow, not bad at all, apart from her cheeks being a wee bit red.
ReplyDeleteAhh, it's so nice to see them all grown up... Brings a big smile to ya dial..
ReplyDeleteAll good birthday wish your young one and and Mr. Chef's young sprog, as well. If either of you have any parenting tips, please pass them along. Quickly! I'm flying through the fog blind.
ReplyDeleteUB, just one tip, no matter how many times they fall over be there to pick them up. Regardless of their age, a father's job foremost is to be their safety net in life, all be it discreetly.
ReplyDeleteNoted and appreciated! Huzzah!
ReplyDeleteUB; I agree with my culinary friend, and will add only this; every child is completely different to their siblings. Enjoy the growing up, every moment. :¬)
ReplyDeleteKymbo; I have to admit missing the younger versions, but yes, it IS good to see them grown up & healthy! :¬)
ReplyDeleteChef; Hmmm... I seem to remember a troublesome wan....! Icy, yes!
ReplyDeleteI was merely highly spirited. Everything else printed in newspapers was out of proportion and exaggerated. Apart from that one time in Riddrie, and the several other occasions in Uddingston, Greenock, Paisley and Pollock. Maybe once or twice in Belfast, Dublin, Mayo and of course Roscommon.
ReplyDeleteBut then you already know this as you were then as you are now, my right hand man.
Chef; Shoulder to shoulder! :¬)
ReplyDeleteErm, no. More like shoulder to waist is closer the truth.
ReplyDeleteChef; Erm, yes, I could have predicted this very reply!
ReplyDeletePint anyway? :¬)