Julie, mother of seven, I remember those happy days when she would come and sit on my lap and just be contented to nestle. Now she has a family of her own and is extremely busy. Happy Birthday, Julie. I remember one little story . . . when Candice was just tiny, she was wrestling with Julie. Julie began tickling her stomach. Candice was laughing so hard she could hardly breathe, but she did get these words out . . "Stop Julie, you're giving me a headache."
Have a wonderful day Julie.
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