She would have been 53 today. There would have been cake, a road trip to some new destination. Favorite foods, a nice time. By now we would be sitting at home enjoying a movie after a big day.
They say all good things must come to an end. You never know how much that can ring true until it happens. Happy birthday to my late wife. I raise a beer in your name. I trust you are flying proud still, causing havoc somewhere.
I miss your laugh right now.
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