Happy birthday to the love of my life, a woman who has become the arms and legs of the family, my care-giver, the person who lugs out the trash and has spent most of her life for the last year trying to keep a house or two clean and her husband human.
I won't say how many, but this morning she's my age.
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Commemorate and rejoice for each and every year you have been allowed to experience. May God continue to bless you with more.
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