...first of all to my momma, who turned a beautiful, graceful 58 years young on Saturday. We celebrated with a wonderful dinner, and a good time with family. What a woman she is, and how blessed I am to have her in my life.
...and second of all, to my good friend Mrs McB, who joined us in the 30s today, I believe? Feels the same, doesn't it? I'm hoping 35 will, too. But I'll let you know in a couple of months. I hope your day has been all you hoped for, that Mr. McB has spoiled you rotten, and you didn't have to make that shitty-ass drive to work today. HUGE hugs, girl!
As my great-grandma (my mom's grandma) used to say..."I hope you have 100 more!"