My husband’s birthday. I think we’ve now spent more of our birthdays together than apart.
I wouldn’t have it any other way.
A lot of times we make a lot of dumb decisions as a teenager. I made far too many to count. Mistakes as we learn and grow, errors in judgment, acting without thinking….
Choosing him, though, was not one of the mistakes. How a confused fifteen year old who knew far too little for certain knew without a doubt that this person was the one … I don’t know. But I am very grateful for what it has become.
Happy Birthday, Love.
~K
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