sunshine through the fog

Happy Birthday my dearest friend!

It's another milestone. Or is it just another number? Whatever it is, it's an indication that we're neither of us young things. You a mother of two. Me... still growing up. Hahaa...

 

How long we've come. 18? 17? Who cares? It's but another number.

What I do care is we've many many more years to go.

 

And we'll still be there. I for you. You for me. We for each other.

 

Thanks for being there all these years. Through the good and the bad.

 

I'm so glad I've got you by my side...