...this day.

This day is special.

Yesterday was my birthday and so incredibly sweet that it deserves a separate post.  But this day is special.

This is my Dad's birthday.  He's 87 today and still loves me.  I still love him.  I will give him chocolate truffles and gouda cheese and maybe a shirt and he'll act like I gave him gold.

This day is special.

21 years ago on this day, my husband asked me to marry him.  I knew marrying a high school drama teacher would mean that we would live simply and make sacrifices.  I would happily do it all again. 

I am well loved and still totally in love.

This day is special.