December 1, 2016 Reflecting on My Birthday
Last night, when Nancy arrived home, she remembered that it was my birthday. She proceeded to gush with emotion of her admiration and love for me. Does she really think I need to be reminded of her love for me? There is a saying that I have heard a few times from humans that goes something like this, “I said I loved you once and if it changes, I will let you know!” and this really could apply to…