I’m home for my Dad’s 70th birthday, which was supposed to be a surprise, but Grandma leaked it. Although, as it turns out, Dad was expecting me to come home anyway, so when Grandma asked what time my flight was getting in, he thought that it was just something he’d forgotten.
But you’re surprised. Aren’t you?
Happy birthday to your dad!
I thought you were going to say, surprise… turned out that your dad is following you on Twitter.
Happy birthday to your dad. You know I get a little squee out of this. I’m in my last 10k on a novel set in the Chattanooga area, in fact I just hit my goal for today and coming here and hearing about you actually there is a fun little feeling 🙂
Oh, the happiest of celebrations, dear -d- ! How wonderful that grandma, mom-h-, Mary, and all the rest of your fine family are there to raise a glass… I raise one here in Portland in your honor. Many happy returns of the day.
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Have a great time, and I hope that your dad has a wonderful birthday!