Dear Alex,
The irony of today is not lost on me. Twenty seven years
ago I was in Desert Storm and wasn't there for your first tremulous
breaths. Now, twenty seven years later I am in Afghanistan. Not much has
changed with me, but a whole lot has changed with you.
I am so very proud of you. You have become an incredible woman who could be an example to so many. Through drive and determination you've found ways to succeed. We've provided you strong and significant role models and you have followed them. From your academic achievements, for which there are many, to your personal achievements, for which there are many more, you constantly make me a proud father and Yvonne a proud, Evil Step Alien Mother.
All that said, you will most always be that young girl, precariously balanced on high heel shoes, wearing the dress we bought for you from Chinatown in L.A.
You will always be the ravishing girl in the super soaker green prom dress.
You will always be my daughter and I am so happy for it.
Happy Birthday, Alex.
We love you most dearly!
Love,
BTAM and ESAM
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