There's a thing that if you're born on, say, the 18th of the month, your "golden birthday" is when you turn 18. My youngest sister's the only person I know who knows this. But if it's true, today is my (our) golden anniversary: 23 years married on the 23rd of December. I was happy then but I'm radiant now. It gets better. So lucky.
We take turns being in charge of celebrating. I always leave things to the last minute, so it's gonna be dinner & that's about it.
[Note that yesterday I couldn't get into site-builder so was unable to post.]
We take turns being in charge of celebrating. I always leave things to the last minute, so it's gonna be dinner & that's about it.
[Note that yesterday I couldn't get into site-builder so was unable to post.]