I thought I was turning 53, but when I did the math I found I was only 52! Score!
It’s like
getting to re-live a year!
I had a grand
birthday on Saturday…
First, the
sun was shining and the temperature was summer-like!
With
wonder, The Farmer said to me, “It feels like summer out there!” In typical
skeptical PNW fashion, I replied, “I know – but I hope it’s not…”
Nothing
like good weather to make a seasoned PNWesterner suspicious…will there be
payback in June, July???? There have been years where we find out in August
that our summer weather was but a brief period that happened in springtime…
We’re
hoping that’s not the case this year, and we are enjoying this exceptional
spate of summery weather despite our skepticism.
But I was
telling you about my birthday…
As it was
the first Saturday of the month, Big Breakfast was on the schedule. The kids
come, and we enjoy pancakes, waffles, bacon, eggs…and catch up on the latest
news. I decided that, since it was my birthday, we should go out.
And so my
day began with Eggs Benedict…my favorite! My parents joined us, and we had the
upstairs room at Dutch Mothers all to ourselves that busy morning. It seemed
like a party! Sadly, Jess could not join us as his part-time job now requires that
he referee Saturday soccer for 3 & 4 year olds…He says it is great
entertainment! His main concern is keeping the swarm of ball hogs inside the
boundary lines. What a hoot!
But I was
telling you about my birthday…
After
breakfast, The Farmer, Cait & I decided to go to Windy Meadows Nursery to
peruse the plant sale there. Nephew Loren works there, and they always have
some unique plants that I haven’t seen elsewhere.
The Farmer
decided that Olive & Angus should come along…
And they
were pretty excited about it…
Olive was
all smiles…
Angus couldn’t
hold still.
I walked
into the nursery with a plan…and was soon overwhelmed by the choices available…In
spite of my confusion, I did still manage to load up the van.
Olive
& Angus got to socialize with a bunch of little girls who were waiting for
their mom…Olive was reserved, but polite. Angus was a total schmooze, flopping
onto their laps and giving kisses without ceasing…The Little Charmer!
Afterwards,
they were exhausted…time for all of us to go to our respective homes…Where I
spent the rest of the day reading in the sun, and napping in the shade…
{heavy,
contented sigh}
Late in
the day, The Farmer decided that we should finish the day with dinner at
Everson’s Black Forest Steak House…Schnitzel Champignon here we come!
As I said
on Facebook, when your day starts with hollandaise sauce on your breakfast, and
ends with béarnaise sauce on your dinner, you know you’ve had a good birthday.
And then
reading in the sunshine in between, and people making you feel loved and
appreciated? Well, it just couldn’t be better…
I’m a
grateful 52 year old…for a lot of reasons!
Comments
Don't even think about Raspberries yet!!!!
Berrymama Barb
So happy for you that you gained a year this birthday. Very funny! Remember, as Fred says, it's not the years it's the miles...