Happy birthday dingus! You make me watch god awful movies 20 times in a row. You never let me leave the she shed. You force me to take care of the pumpkins growing in the yard that you probably planted and acted surprised about. You’re always making me drive ya places like to get your car after it gets towed. Somehow despite all of this, hanging out with you is my favorite thing in the world. I’m lucky ya want to do any of these things with me. I love you so damn much!