For the second time in as many weeks, my husband and I were asked if we qualified for a senior discount. I'm heading to the hairdressers on Tuesday to repair my much neglected roots. Now if I can just send my husband to a spa, because I'm sure my birthday boy is the reason we've been asked. Happy birthday, honey! Just when did I marry an old man anyway?
Proverbs 16:21 (NIV)
Gray hair is a crown of splendor; it is attained by a righteous life.
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