You could say that he’s my backbone, he’s also one of my first investors in our business, purchasing my first semi-pro camera. He is my bestest friend (yes, there’s no actual word ‘bestest’), but that’s just it, he is a deep part of me. I wouldn’t be able to call him anything else but the ‘bestest’ part of me.
You could say that September is a big birthday month, celebrating two of the most important men in my life, and I am infinitely and entirely grateful. I constantly feel the need to shout at the top of my lungs unto universe to say ‘Thank you!’ Because knowing Victor has been the greatest part of life.
Victor, you could say that I’m your present, but there are no unfathomable ways to utter into words all that you are. There are not enough words in the English or Spanish language to describe all that you are for me. In a glimpse, you are the greatest and bestest example of God’s love on earth because I can’t imagine what I ever did to receive such a treasure. Your love for people, your irritable patience, your striving efforts, your compassion, your joy, your broken record player one liners, and willingness to experience life with me all over again (because we’ve met in past lives) are some of the things that teach me daily to live and love. Happy Birthday, Bubba. Happy day, you blessed this sweet earth with your wondrous self.
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