5.29.2012

forty-six

A woman could drown in conjecture.
Did I choose right? Wherefore the others?
But at age forty-six
And a lifetime of tricks,
She's not just getting older, she's better.
Posted by Marian at 6:00 AM
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12 comments:

  1. Happy Birthday! Here's to another year of getting even better :)

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  2. Happy Birthday, dear friend. There's no such thing as older, just more experienced ;)

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  3. ABSOLUTELY getting better. And if you get MUCH better we're going to have to make you our Queen:) Happy birthday, kiddo. I remember 46. It was good!

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  4. NIce! You young thing! Happy happy,
    eden

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  5. Happy Birthday! You are getting better!

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  7. Happy Birthday! Love the poem and good luck with the book!

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  8. Happy Happy Happy birthday, Marian my Love!

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  9. Happy birthday, love. xoxo You're definitely amazing/better and a wonderful friend. I'm so lucky to have you in my life.

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  10. Like a fine wine, you are.

    And many more. More wine and more birthdays, that is.

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  11. Yippee to getting better! Enjoy your day =]

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  12. thanks everybody! i had a great birthday... life is good.
    xoxox

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