Happy Anniversary to the guy who chose me to be his bride so very long ago...
so very long ago.
Thirty-one years has gone in a breath. Sometimes I still feel like a teen until my bones start to creak and I see that grey streak in my hair. You, on the other hand, become more distinguished with each passing year and your ever greying beard.
As handsome as you are, what thrills my heart is to have watched the man you have grown to be. First, that you love Jesus. You are faithful and devoted. You love your children and grandchildren. You are a super hard worker and a blessing to all who meet you.
Your love language is acts of service and you love others by serving them. Thank you!
I love you David! I am glad you are mine 
Blessings sweet friends…
｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★｡･:*:･ﾟ☆
I still believe in Millie’s Miracle
｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ Hebrews 11:1 ｡･:*:･ﾟ☆
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