Monday, February 11, 2013


Pre-prom, 1975
He took me to the prom.  He met me in Paris at the train station. He said goodbye in London. He said hello in West Los Angeles.  He waited under the Chuppah.  He drove me to the hospital.  He held my hand. He's escorted me to any and all occasions, joyous, sad and in-between. He's still my high school sweetheart.  So happy b'day, hubby. Happy b'day to you.  And oh, so many more.