At 9.02am on the 11th of January sometime last century, a boy child was born in San Diego.
First conundrum - does that make the "official" birthmoment 9.02am here, or 3.02am tomorrow morning here?
After two score and something years, a lot of adventures and a journey across the globe, this boy child (now a man) entered our lives.
For the last 2 years we have given him carrot cake. Not always on the day, but with much love and icing. This year is no different.
I love you so much, honey. Thanks for being in our lives.
I am glad the sunshine I pre-ordered came through, and sorry that I hadn't cleared the beach of nippers for you to get more out of the very rare surf.