Elisabet is turning 18 today. She’s never had a birthday cake, a birthday present. I’m surprised she even knows when her birthday is. Not wanted by her mom, so her grandparents raised her, although they did not want to either. But today, we’re going to celebrate Elisabet. She needs to know that someone loves her. So we’re making her a cake, and buying her a present. And we’ll remind her that there is SomeONE who truly loves her, more than she’ll ever be able to comprehend.