My guy's b-day today.
We actually get to be
the same age for about
three months.
Alas, he is claiming 76
and I'm feeling about
176. Go figure!
He woke up all excited
talking about ordering
pizza and having it
delivered by taxi.
Perhaps 'tis true we all
go a little nuts as time
passes by.
I find myself rather
liking this . . .
Happiest of all b-days
dear heart!