First Of Many First

Yesterday was my birthday.  I turned 39. 

For 38 years I received a birthday card from my Mammow.  I didn’t get one this year.  It was tough.

I miss her every day; holiday’s and special events are just tough. 

I’m thankful for a husband that let me cry while yet enjoying my day.  Some people wouldn’t get it, but he did.

I’m truly blessed. 🙂

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