It is hard to understand how the world rotates in a grand circular orbit where a full lap around ends up being in a certain place relative to the sun and that day is our birthday.
Hunter just had one (literally number 1) and Fred's is tomorrow.
So I thought it worth mentioning that here we are in our grand orbit trusting the universe to steer our spaceship while youngsters like Hunter remind me why.
Fred and I plan on dinner of salmon, yellow rice and fresh asparagus.
Then we will be watching one of the Levon Helm Midnight Ramble series he got from his loving wife to soften the blow of being another year older and the aches and pains of life after
one.
The artichokes are struggling but have some hopeful new leaves.
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