Wednesday September 17, 2008
Happy Birthday Dorit
I know it's her when the phone rings. She opens her mouth, and the words come out of mine. I think of something, and she spells it out. We independently shop and end up selecting the same items. We like the same music, the same food, the same recreational activities. We're both family people, our best time is spent with the children, second best with each other. she gets along with my mother (which could win her a Nobel Peace Prize). She reads me like an open book. I could survive without her for days at best, but I'd much rather be with her as much as I can. She's my best friend, consultant, confidant and my life partner. She's the best.
She will be celebrating her birthday tomorrow. And I can only pray and ask that she never changes. I wish that we stay the way we are. I hope that we grow old together, to see our children to a happy and successful adulthood.
Happy birthday Dorit. You're one in a billion. Lucky for me I didn't have to date them all. Lucky for me, I found you pretty quickly. Jacob labored seven years for Rachel, but the years seemed like only a few days to him because he loved her. From December of 1989 to December of 1996 was seven years, almost to the day. Seemed like a few days.
Posted at 08:39PM Sep 17, 2008 by Amiram Hayardeny in Personal | Comments[4]
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