My beloved wife Liz celebrated her birthday earlier this week. I know better than to reveal which one; let's just say it wasn't her 19th. Anyway, this photo was taken a few years back, on her second birthday. She's the take-charge kid on the left, reminding the world that it's her birthday and she's already waited too darn long for the cake to be served. Liz is nowhere near as demanding these days, but I have seen that expression on her face from time to time. When I do, I know enough to back away from the conversation before someone (i.e., me) gets hurt. Happy birthday, honey! (Please don't look at me that way.)
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