we had our annual birthday party this weekend. Tom is 53 & I am 49,hence it is our 102nd.
I am so lucky to have the friends I cherish. I am in awe that people like Stacey will drive 2 hours to come to my party.
There are people I only see once a year,but they come like migrating birds, home to us for our birthday.
I held babies while their parents swapped stories of staying at my house when they were kids.
My great-nieces & nephews played ,making stories of their own to tell about Uncle Tom & Aunt Marti's house.
My grown nieces and nephews jokingly argued over who was my favorite...I tell all of them they are my favorite & caution them not to tell!
It was an evening full of love.
(still can't add pictures!)