Although it's so sad everyday to think of all that's happened since he's passed and all that he's missed here on Earth (I know he knows what's going on), I like his birthday because it's a testament to the fact that he LIVED and without this day we wouldn't have had him in our lives.
He loved our little family more than life itself, and there isn't anything he wouldn't do for us. He showed us and told us everyday, he was never too macho to give us a kiss and tell us he loved us. He looked at my mom with the most loving adoring eyes, and they held hands until the end. Such and example of a marriage and a love that withstood lifes many challenges but ended on top, with absolutely no regrets.