It was my birthday last week. Fabulous day; warm, sunny and still. Went out for lunch with my favourite man who had bought me a gorgeous black handbag, and had made me a icon of St Joseph. I had phone calls from all my sisters and cards from lots of my friends. On Sunday my First Born put on a Birthday Party with ante-pasta and pavlova. And all my children and my little grandchildren gave me presents. Even my ONLY grandson rang me up to wish me a happy birthday.
Was I blessed or what? Thank you Lord.
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