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Judy, Steve and Beamer.

The tears are flowing down my cheeks. I hope I spell everything correctly, but I can't see my words at all.

After I posted on my blog, I started to go back to Joel's and take a look, and I was prompted to go back into my blog and see if anyone had posted while I was posting.

And there you were.

And here I am, sitting here in absolute awe of you beautiful people.

There are no words to tell you how much this means to me.

With everything that you are doing right now, makes it even more special.

I love the picture, the sign, the rose, the beautiful souls that put this birthday present together.

I can't tell you how much this means to me.

Thank you so very very much.

I love you all.
p.s. I'm going to go back in and play my Happy Birthday song, over and over again a whole bunches of times before bedtime.

The tears were flowing so hard, the first time I listened to it, I think I may have missed some of it.

God bless you.

I love you.
I still can't believe you guys.

I'm not tired of looking at it yet.

Blessings to you guys.

Hope the flooring job is going well.

Love you all.
Marge said…
Judy,
WAY COOL!

I couldn't help but notice, that in that picture, your husband looks a little like Chuck Norris. (in his younger years :)

Take care, and God bless you, and your family! Love ya!
Marge said…
Judy,
How's that new floor treating you guys? Still busy with it, I'm thinking :)
Love ya!
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Anonymous said…
Great floors mmmmm wonder if i can do that... I seem to have come to a stand still on my bathroom.
Tore the wall paper off and then it started getting a bit cooler out side so I started transplanting banana trees.

Great Job

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