Happy Anniversary to the One I Love

Twenty seven years today. It was a sunny day in our Rogers Park apartment. The night before we'd gone to the O'Hare antique show. I ran the first pair of stockings I put on but I had one left. I smiled all day long.

I love you baby.

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