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Happy Birthday to Dwayne!

Today is Dwayne's 32nd birthday. This post is just to wish him a happy and wonderful birthday. He was only 20 when we met and started dating. Where has the time gone?

I am blessed to have a very wonderful husband. I hope he celebrates many, many more.

I love you, Dwayne.

To Keisha - Happy birthday to you too, girlie! I hope your day is fabulous!!!

Comments

Anonymous said…
Happy Birthday Dwayne. 32...man, you're getting old. Just kidding. Enjoy your day and I know you are going to do something that none of us can top. God Bless and Happy Birthday!!!

And Javares' children are simply ADORABLE. Bridge, you are going to do great. Hey, you do this BLOG. That's keeping in touch to me. I could never do this.

Love you guys and kiss the kids for us.

Nazah
Anonymous said…
Happy Birthday Dwayne....32 isn't so old. I don't feel that old. Thanks Bridge for the shout out.
Keisha
Anonymous said…
Dwayne,
Happy Birtday and don't let these other ppl fool you 32 is old!!!! But you've accomplished a lot which makes it good.
lonna
Anonymous said…
Happy Belated Birthday Dwayne!!!!

32 isn't so bad... LOL

Ayana
Anonymous said…
Lonna can say all that she wants about us being old. She is right behind us. The point is this, there are many people, especially black men, that didn't reach this age or that have not accomplished what you have and all of these are blessings from God.

So, enjoy your day and everyday because you are blessed to see another one. Also, make sure you keep yourself healthy. You don't want to be old and unhealthy because you would be miserable and want to die. :-)

Red
Anonymous said…
Happy Belated B-Day Dwayne!!!!!

Charissa
CreoleInDC said…
Happy Belated B-Day!

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