March 1 is a special day at The Home Office. Because of March 1, the grass is greener and the sky is bluer. I am more often happy, and, when I'm not, the unhappiness is not as deep, nor does it last as long.
Thanks to March 1, I find humor in ordinary things. I am more patient, and less likely to assume malicious intent when things don't go my way. My health is better. Honest to God. I am a better friend and a better son and generally a better person to be around.
The Beloved Spouse and The Sole Heir both drew their first breaths on March 1.
Happy birthday, ladies.
1 comment:
I feel the same was about Jan 17. And, May 23. And, every single day since I first met you.
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