Now, for the really important stuff:
Happy Birthday, to you, Happy Birthday, to you,
Happy Birthday, my dear sweet Baby Boy (Chris),
Happy Birthday, to you....and many more.....
I love you, my son. The Angels sang when you were born, the sun shone brighter, the clouds sprinkled hearts and flowers...but, no one was happier than your Dad and I and we have never stopped smiling.
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