I had the most wonderful birthday. I wanted pictures of me and the grandsons at Wye Mountain. Beth braved the winds and got lost with me to make it happen. I might have found it quicker if it weren't for the killer swirl margarita that Paul got me with a great Mexican lunch. Lauren brought me some great pizza for dinner and showered me with gifts as did sweet Paige. Then all of the kids chipped in to get me a ninety minute massage. I've never had one that long before. The card addressed to Katherine Day had me cracking up. Enough to almost forgive him for telling people I'm 59 a year ahead of time.
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