It is a blessing for anybody to see another year on their life, but when it is your mom its a even better sensation. The woman that is responsible to bringing my bighead self (Ebonics) into this world deserve just that.. the world. I have yet to hit my number in the NFL but I can provide my mother with the same excitement and joy that she use to pour into me with Ninja Turtles and Jordans. I no material goods don't equate to love but a little reciprocation never hurt nobody. One day I want to get her a sports car, something American to help the stimulus but a car nonetheless. So a toast to my girl that brought me into the this world on her birthday weekend. I love Julie Davis, drunk singing off key," AND MANNNNNNYYYY MORRREEEEEE!!!!"
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