Happy Birthday, sweetie!! You're as old as me again (at least for
another six months). I just wanted to give you a quick shout out to say
that I love you and I am very thankful to be spending another birthday
with you. You're funny, you're caring, you're compassionate. You've
been so amazing this summer with all of my four legged friends that you
would rather not have running around our home! You've been patient with
me and my emotions. You've been considerate of my needs and feelings.
Thanks for loving me the way you do! I'm blessed to have you in my
life! I love you dearly!!!
Andy proposed during a curtain call of Me and My Girl , a musical in which he played an old man who went most of his life without telling the woman he loved that he loved her... Twenty-three years ago today Andy asked me to marry him. . . . he was my best friend and I thought he was the love of my life. Should I have said no? I don't know how many times I have now been asked a version of that question in the past couple of years and I cannot count the number of times I have asked myself that question over the past decade, but it is a dumb question with no great answer. If I would have said no 23 years ago, I would have saved myself from so many tears and so much pain, but I would have missed so much laughter and so many exciting firsts and I would be such a different person. . . . Because of this day, 23 years ago, I am who I am and I have so much to be thankful for. Because of this day, 23 years ago, I have five of the best kids on the planet. They are t
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