25th is silver, so 37th must be …. platypus?

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The husband and I recently celebrated 37 blissful (read – we haven’t killed each other yet) years of marriage.

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And because he’s a sweetie, a bouquet of flowers was delivered.

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And to my most divine pleasure, it contained colors other than green.

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Required cheesy old photograph of the happy couple.

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And yes, along with the lovely flowers was a platypus.

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Because after 37 years? He gets me.

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42 thoughts on “25th is silver, so 37th must be …. platypus?”

    1. If I’ve learned anything from the pandemic’s forced hibernation… it’s that it will either kill or strengthen a marriage. We’re both breathing and ambulatory so I call that a win.

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