This sweet little thing is 45 years old today. I have always loved my birthday and while the years adding up part isn't so great, I do love celebrating. This morning Paul is taking me to Cracker Barrel for breakfast, one of my most favorite things to do.
By the way, why can't birthdays be this simple anymore? It looks like all I had was a cake and a party hat and I'm sure it was wonderful. Look at all those nicely wrapped presents on the uneven card tables with the sweet table cloth on it. Ahhhh, simplicity. Come back to me.