Nick turned 32 on Monday, and to begin the day, he was sent off to work with a cupcake message reading, "Happy Birthday, Nick." As the cupcakes dwindled, Nick rearranged his message to read, "Party Dickn," which I think is supposed to be a thinly veiled vulgarity, but I was proud of my wordsmithing hubby just the same.
Happy Birthday, Party Dickn!
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