Today, he’s 45.
Today, I celebrate those years.
Today, I celebrate him.
Today, I celebrate him because he has a purpose here.
Today, I celebrate that he is the father of the two beautiful children we made. 227 more words
Yesterday, on the way back from our weekend away in York, a thought hit me like marshmallow to the insides – a silly, soft thought if you will… ‘I really ought to write some of this down…’ Then the idea kind of grew and spread and gained a momentum, a bit like that film ‘The Blob’, until eventually I was rather cross with myself. 434 more words