Thursday, August 12, 2010

You are the Smile to my Face

Happy, happy birthday my dearest love.
I met you when I was 17...I can't believe how the time has flown.
You are the horizon to my sky.
You are the gravy to my mashed potatoes.
You are the cold milk to my cookies.
You are the ink to my pen.
You are the ketchup to my french fries.
You are the water to my ocean.
I love you!

5 comments:

  1. And you are the whipped cream and cherry on my milkshake!!
    Love,
    Jim

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  2. Cute! He's the ganache to your truffle :)

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  3. I am proud that Jim has learn from people who will remain nameless how to make his birthday everlasting. Thank goodness Grandma Rose B-day is coming up so we can move on. Good show though Jim and for the millionth time happy B-day.--Bill

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  4. What a sweet picture...sounds like it was a good bday.:0)

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