Today is my lovely wife’s birthday. The cake says “39” and indeed she is 39 years old today. But she might think she’s 40.

You see, whenever I have a birthday she just tacks a year onto herself. This helps lessen the shock when her birthday rolls around four months later, so she says. Now that her actual birthday is here, I’m not sure if she thinks she’s 39 or 40.

Either age, I’ll love her deeply and madly. She’s the best gal a guy could ever hope for.

Happy Birthday Paige.

Love, Hub

About the Author jhubner73

This is where I drop the spat and spittle, the sentimental fat and drivel... Music and such, and maybe a word or two about a word or two. Midwest point-of-view, without all that religion and gun stuff. Intellectually unintellectual. Elitist for the pizza and beer crowd. Grab a bean bag and lounge in the basment for a while, won't you?


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