Today is Dave's birthday. And there is indeed a pair of birthday socks ready for him to unwrap!
It's a big, round birthday for him (I'm not allowed to say the number, but we met 14 years ago and he was 26, so you can do the math). I'm only a few years behind him. It's hard to believe that he's anywhere near that number.
Happy Birthday, babe! Here's to at least 40 more!