I don’t know how she does it, but my wife simply does not age. While I am slowly decaying, Lamia looks always way more young than her years suggest, she looks more rested despite she maybe sleeps half the hours I sleep and, of course, she is much more pretty than I am handsome.
Maybe she’s some artificial intelligence that does not age – but then again, an AI would certainly pick a smarter person than the schmuck that I am.
Anyway… after we got home from work today we had a birthday celebration with little cakes I bought at ABC Bakery.
Following good tradition, Oskar helped with the candle…
The kids had made drawings for Lamia, but while she tried to pose for photos, Oskar and Thomas were more interested to poke their little fingers at the cake…
Happy birthday, pretty girl.
And thank you for putting up with me.