Happy Dozen Months Muffins. I know we fuss and fight and can’t seem to see eye to eye a little too often but I still love you for loving me, for putting up with my brattiness, my bitch fits, my mood swings and just all my damn flaws. Thank you for everything you’ve done for me, for holding my hand through the little bumps to the massive potholes in our relationship. Thank you for letting me be me without making me feel like I have to put up a stupid front. I love you so much. Too much.
