Happy 25th birthday to Ryan today. . . As his parents told me, His dad was out planting beans and his mom was out planting potatoes when he decided he should join the world. How thankful am I that he did! Ryan, I love you with all of my heart and I am so honored and privileged and proud to be your wife. I thank god every day for every teeny tiny thing you do for me (and all the great big ones too). (God and I are still chatting about the snoring however. . . ) I hope your day is great and that the next quarter of a century will be just as good as the last one! I love you!
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