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Anniversary number thirty four (34!!!) finds us on the road, heading south. We'll be in Florida by New Year's Eve, so we beat the "silly" traffic, and we'll spend the holiday with dear friends. It seems appropriate.
Husband, you and I have traveled many miles over the past thirty four years (37, if you count before we were married), and I know we'll travel many more together before we're through. I can't think of a single, living being on this earth who is more suited to me, who makes me a better person, and who loves me, ever and always. Know that my home is wherever you are.
A. B. & A., AML,
