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When we are old we'll smile and say, We had no cares in childhood's day. But we'll be wrong, 'twill not be true. I've this much care, I care for you. -Verse from a Victorian greeting card circa 1895 Happy birthday to my dear friend
Artist:
Carolyn Grossman, Designer
Product Id:
261358
When we are old we'll smile and say, We had no cares in childhood's day. But we'll be wrong, 'twill not be true. I've this much care, I care for you. -Verse from a Victorian greeting card circa 1895 Happy birthday to my dear friend
Dear Husband, Thank you for the thirty five years of wonderful memories. I am so glad we made this journey together and hope we will have many more years and adventures together. With all my love,
Artist:
BJ
Product Id:
1475552
Dear Husband, Thank you for the thirty five years of wonderful memories. I am so glad we made this journey together and hope we will have many more years and adventures together. With all my love,
Dear Wife, Thank you for the thirty five years of wonderful memories. I am so glad we made this journey together and hope we will have many more years and adventures together. With all my love,
Artist:
BJ
Product Id:
1475624
Dear Wife, Thank you for the thirty five years of wonderful memories. I am so glad we made this journey together and hope we will have many more years and adventures together. With all my love,
I send you pansies while the year is young, Yellow as sunshine, purple as the night, Flowers of remembrance, ever fondly sung. -Sarah Doudney, Victorian Poet and Novelist With fond birthday wishes
Artist:
Carolyn Grossman, Designer
Product Id:
260120
I send you pansies while the year is young, Yellow as sunshine, purple as the night, Flowers of remembrance, ever fondly sung. -Sarah Doudney, Victorian Poet and Novelist With fond birthday wishes