I'm glad God chose you to be my Dad!
When you gaze upon the lovely sight. Of twins, arm in arm, asleep at night. Think not that the house has been doubly messed. But that you, as parents, have been doubly blessed.
Dad, because you are my father it's been easy to believe in God.
Dad - a son's first hero, a daughter's first love.
A mother beyond compare Have a lovely day Mom
So OK, it's your special big Four-O birthday But don't expect me to be obsequious and fawning You, being you, can't possibly be a good example So do try, at least, to serve as a warning