Hubby is 65 today. OMG he even has a Medicare card! What happened to that tall, skinny, 18-year-old?
His hair is still rusty brown, although strands of silver run through it. His eyes are still green but now I see them through his Transitions progressive bifocals. He's no longer skinny but hey, he still thinks I'm smart and pretty and funny and - to complete his delusion - a good cook.
Happy Birthday Hubby. And many, many, many more!
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