It's been 25 years today. 25 years of her waiting for me to get home. 25 years of her watching me fall. 25 years of picking me back up. 25 years of working hard together. 25 years of having kids and raising kids. 25 years of recitals, concerts, games and school functions. 25 years of having a witness to my life and being a witness to hers. 25 years of love, friendship, tears and laughter.
The next 25 will be ours to enjoy my love. We will work less and play more. We will grow old enough to be a problem for our kids. (REVENGE)!! And if possible 25 more years of my love growing for you! You have been with me longer than you haven't. I thank God for you every day. You're my home. — with Tanya Mory Constantine.
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