Birthdays usually mean cake made by my mom, and ice cream--or, Andy's when Fernando and I have anything to do with the planning. :)
The glory of young men is their strength,
And the honor of old men is their gray hair.
A good man leaves an inheritance to his children's children,
And the wealth of the sinner is stored up for the righteous.
Grandchildren are the crown of old men...
But the lovingkindness of the Lord
is from everlasting to everlasting on those who fear Him,
And His righteousness to children's children.
Indeed, may you see your children's children.
Peace be upon Israel!
Happy birthday, Dad. I love you.
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