To my dear Aunty Ten,
Happy Birthday to the giver of great presents, the unofficial and impromptu labour support person (you would think that the things she saw in that short couple of hours would have put her off childrearing for life!) and all round party animal (Mummy claims she can put away more wine than anyone we know).
Wishing you a happy and fufilling thirtieth year....I still think I need to come over to your place for a sleep over sometime....
Love Walter
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