Turned forty-nine on the weekend. Next time it’s the round one. Forty-nine, though, is a quiet, simple day. Fun with the boys’ friends on a hot, hot Sunday afternoon. And a sweet, thoughtful, kinda corny birthday wish from my husband. Nice.

Watching my loves wring every drop of fun out of a summer day. The abundant simple life… there’s no better gift. Happy birthday to me!

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