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The Millionaire is the BEST BABE EVER. I told him that earlier today, but sometimes he can't easily accept it. Twelve years is a long time to be told how horrible you are as a husband. I'm trying to replace those words with love, little by little.
Today was gaw-jus. It's not often that I am in love with the weather here but today I was. We simply couldn't stay in on such a beautiful day, and The Millionaire can't go anywhere without making me laugh.
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