No, he isn’t my BEST FRIEND, but he is one of my friends. And I am his only friend. (LOL, as they say in texting vernacular).
Six children, 13 grandchildren, and 39 years later, we are still lovers. I received red roses. He gets his favorite apple pie. Dinner is our favorite Thai restaurant and then home for a decadent dessert from Olive Garden—triple layer strata. With ice cream.
And then…..well, I’ll just say his kiss is still magical.