Simone and Nadia look out for me on my birthday.
They pester their father for a cake and a candle.
They keep after him for a gift and a card.
They sing Happy Birthday like it’s the most important song in the world, making me forget about the cake, the candle, the gift, and the card.
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I agree! You’re raising them well. Glad you have such a thoughtful and caring family.
Happy Birthday.