My Dirty Little Secret

I am having a fling with an older man. I didn't set out for it to happen, but it did. Maybe it was the maturity and well-developed sense of responsibility that attracted me. Maybe it was the rugged looking facial hair. Whatever it is, I can't help myself...I'm going to continue the affair...at least until February when my birthday puts an end to it.

My husband turned the big two-nine this weekend. Happy birthday to the best person I have ever met.