My love, to your twenty-ninth year.
Hopefully my absence on your birthday wasn't completely devastating. Sorry I forgot to mention it on the phone today, I guess I lose a few wife points for that.
The nine days I've been 28 have been pretty good, here's hoping your first few days of twenty-eight year-old-hood are equally pleasant.
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- Eva
- My Name is Eva. Not Ev as in "Evening" but Ev as in "evolution". Here's your chance to observe my personal evolution, or lack of it, as I document my works, both flesh and fabric. I sew with a passion. Have done since I was a girl, and, more recently, rear a quartet of awe-inspiring children. Welcome
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