Wednesday, February 22, 2012

February 22, 1937

Five years ago today he brought you three dozen red roses and the version of his memoirs created just for you. His voice was shot that morning, the results of a cold both of you were labouring under, so he put Jim Reeves on the CD player to serenade you for him: "Have I told you lately that I love you?"


Today is the celebration of your 75th birthday. How he loves and misses you!


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  1. DebFebruary 22, 2012 at 6:22 PM

    Thanks for this K. xo

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  2. BronwynFebruary 22, 2012 at 10:45 PM

    When you look at his eyes, the gift is himself! The breakfast is a way of offering himself. That happened daily, through the years, both ways. No wonder Mum's 70th birthday was happy and hallowed. No wonder her 75th birthday is so beautiful today. Love never fails.

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  3. CathrynFebruary 23, 2012 at 8:26 PM

    what a love

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