Growing up I always hated my birthday being on a holiday. No one except my family ever seemed to remember. School birthdays were often filled with awkward "gifts" of extra chocolates that were conveniently in my friends' pockets.
I hate chocolate.
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Fast forward to this past birthday. Every year I have been married I have had the best birthday ever. This past birthday was no exception. School was fun, but Jason really made this year special. He borrowed a DVD on giving massages. After I got home from school, Jason led me to the bedroom which he had set up like a professional massage parlor, and gave me an hour and 20 minute massage! It was really, really nice.
Moral: I love being married!
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