Last year we surprised Daddy with a bunch of balloons. This year we surprised him by throwing confetti at him when he stepped off the elevator. Bea gets a really big kick out of this. And I’m not afraid of a mess. I don’t mind sweeping up pink confetti – kind of like sweeping up fairy dust compared to the usual mix of crumbs and dirt that I find on the floor.
Someday I’m going to surprise Brian with something big that is really for him. Something that can almost equal all that he deserves. But for now, this is what you get. We love you.
Laowai 
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