THROUGH THE YEARS...
Toddler Stage (with twin sister, Tessa).
Ski Racing Stage.
Awkward Stage.
Beatnik Stage.
Wanderlust Stage.
Heart Throb Stage.
Ski Racing Stage 2.
Marlboro Man Stage.
Don Johnson Stage.
Richard Gere Stage.
Starting To Look Like Mum Stage.
Best Thing I Ever Did Stage.
Perfectly Aged Stage.
Happy Birthday my love!
I am so thankful you were born sixty-two years ago. I wake up every single day, smile and thank God for letting me walk through this life with you. You're perfect to me and for me in every way. I love the big, random hugs and kisses you give me when I'm least expecting it. I love the kindness that shines out of those beautiful, green eyes of yours and how devoted you are to me and so many others. I love your sense of humour and how you can always get me to smile and laugh, even when I'm being a grumpster. You still make me weak in the knees with your English charm and dreamy good looks. I love that you never leave to go anywhere without saying, "I love you sweetie" as your final words. You're simply my hero in more ways I can explain. I love this life with you and miss you as soon as you step out of the door to go skiing, biking, hiking, golfing... even when you step out of the room. I love that we're hopelessly in love after all these years. What I really want to say my darling is...
... your birthday is the happiest day of my life. I love you forever. Sandi xoxoxoxo
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