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When I was a child, forty seemed incredibly old. Now that the man I adore has hit that milestone, and I am a mere four years behind him, it seems so very young... like we are just getting warmed up.
The hubby was twenty-two when I first met him, twenty-three when we married. In hindsight, we were just a couple of kids. I have had the joy of growing up with this man. I can say with all honestly that he has only gotten better with age.
So, to my dear hubby, happy birthday! I can't wait to see what the next forty years has in store.
2 comment(s). Leave yours!:
Happy Birthday, Hubby! I hope you have a great day!
You're just getting started. I hope the next 40 are even better!
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