Sunday, March 24, 2013


The butterfly pocket held the clue to my birthday number.
Present time.

Blooming bulbs I chose for myself at the nursery.

Cake Lighting

Marshal prompted Gabe to not leave the noise out.

I still have breath, but glad the candles are a "symbolic" number.

2 takes of the cake.  What's the saying, "Eat your heart out?"  Lydia is our little baker.

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