Forty-two years ago, on an Azorean Island in Portugal, this guy was born.
And, as fate would have it, this girl, born and raised in Pawtucket, Rhode Island went to junior high with him and later said "yes" when he asked her to marry him.
Today I celebrate him, all of him, the part that makes me laugh, smile, cry, get goosebumps, yell in frustration and love with all my heart.
Wishing the happiest of birthdays to our Victor. We love you bunches! xo
"Every year on your birthday, you get a chance to start new."