Happy birthday Mrs B.

Today 50 years ago she had her 17th birthday. I have almost every year since celebrated her birthdays together with her. She is still the same. Full of life. Started to dance in the kitchen before breakfast in her new self bought dress I hadn`t seen before. She didn`t expect much celebration today. We celebrate next week on holiday in Germany.  I wanted to honour her on her day though. Picked her up at her office. She came with a Prosecco bottle gift in hand. At home I had prepared something for her. The sons and their families came, some friends too. She was more than thankful for the evening. I was too.