A very, very important event happened today a number of years ago. An event without which I would've been significantly lessened as a person (despite my contention that I survived 25 years just fine).
This "event" to which I refer is the birth of Her Highness the Missus. Like Harry Potter, born at the end of July, she's become a special fixture in my life. And though she doesn't have a lightning bolt scar on her forehead, she's got a bit of magic of her own.
So here's to the woman who was brave (or foolish) enough to agree to marry me. Happy birthday, sweetheart.
3 comments:
Many happy returns of the day.
Birthdays are good for you. It's scientifically proven that the more you have, the longer you live.
May you enjoy long life and happy days young lioness
beautiful.courtly. charming.thank you
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