Happy birthday to my friend Christine Miserando! So sorry you were in the hospital- wait you were in the hospital on your original birth day too! Thank you for all of the knowledge and power you have brought in to my life. My days are infinitely better because of "The Spoon Theory!".
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Wishing you love and sunny days for this year. You are a special one!
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