I planned to call you to wish you a happy birthday. By the time I had a short break at work, it was 5pm. Because that means midnight in London, I didn't call and wake you.
I'm 45 years old, have a wonderful husband, four extraordinary children, and a temperamental cat. Life is good. My life has a lot of stress -- job stuff, children that are coping with nasty illnesses, traveling husband -- but it's a good life!!! No matter what life throws my way, I tell myself that "it can always be worse". God is good. God is great. God has blessed me incredibly.
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