Happy 32nd Birthday, Honey!

i’m still 31 nyeh nyeh. until june that is.

this birthday boy is a genuine guy’s guy who’s not afraid to scream when he sees cockroaches and dares wear pink. buys me chocolates when he travels and shower endless i-love-yous. the boys can crawl all over their father in play, yet can cower when he’s firm. dedicated to his job, and eager to do more. be honest and sincere with him, and he’s your friend for life.

this birthday boy is doing okay!

as usual, every 8th of march, my blog is incomplete without a birthday dedication to my mr. khairul, syigim style. check out my birthday poem for mr. khairul on his 30th birthday, and for his 31st.

enjoy this latest addition; specially for his 32nd birthday.

 

 

32 Years of Khairul
by syigim, your smokin hot wife

you're 32 so what is new?
grey hairs are peeking out
don't worry though it's just a few
need not get all freak out

you're 32 so how's it hangin?
your tummy expands an inch
no worries hon, don't go head-bangin
there's more of you to clinch

you're 32 so what's up doc?
forgetfulness persist
you left your keys you mix your sock
but i'm there to assist

you're 32 so how are things?
always been the same great man
grey hair, amnesia, tummy expanding
oh, just enjoy life as you can!

you're 32 so here's the deal
have so much more to thank for
a loving wife that's for real
3 boys whom you adore

you're 32 ok that’s that
enjoy this happy moment
give yourself a nice good pat
for another year of excitement!

 

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have great fun and just let loose today, mr. khairul. and this year, may you get that ‘sexy italian babe’, or the ‘wild american chick’. whichever looks good on you, i give my blessings. haha. just as long as i get to hitch a ride…

happy birthday!