Happy Birthday, BJ


Happy Birthday BJ
Happy Birthday, bub. Who knew 30 would be the last birthday we’d celebrate together? You were so young, so handsome.

Today we dance in your honor.
We will sing.
We will cry.

And I keep thinking, GOSH you are having a blast in Heaven.

I’m jealous.


Us here on earth are so confused about your passing.

But we are NOT confused about what joy you brought us.

And we are certain of the light and love that defined you.
And certain of the strength you had.
And certain of the passion and kindness that radiated from you.

We love you so much, BJ.

Happy Birthday, handsome man.


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