Happy Birthday Perrin!
I find it very hard to believe I'm the father of a 20 year old. Man how time fiies. In the griot tradition, I'm tempted to retell her birth story here, but that probably wouldn't do much for the father-daughter relationship.
The only thing she really wanted for her birthday was a bass. I guess that after hours of playing the flute, giving the upper register of her ears a rest is what the body needs.
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