Happy Birthday, Thor Elizabeth! You are five years old today (approximately!) and you are just as stupid, stinky and fond of hanging out in the bathroom as you were when we first adopted you. I can only imagine that you've been that way since birth.
Thanks for being the biggest mama's boy I could ever want. Now please don't ever throw up on my bed ever again. Oh, and we hope that you viciously attacking your sister the other night was a midlife crisis that you will not soon replicate. You can be one mean bastard when you're scared!
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