Skrip - tyur' - i - ent: adj. Possessing the violent desire to write.



Thirty-nine years ago today my wife was born in Maryland. Forth months later, and three states west, I was born.

I’m more than a little stunned at the events that followed: she and her family moved to California; I never left Ohio. Then, for some unthinkable reason, she moved to Cleveland; I never got further north than Columbus. Yet, despite these considerable odds, we met, fell in love, and have been happily married for nearly six years now.

Happy birthday, sweets. I love you.


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Blogger dressagemom said...

Well thank you honsey. And thanks for the cake. You know how I love cake. :)

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