“She’s still a puppy”.
How many times have I told myself that excuse?
“She’ll settle down . . . by the time she’s five."
Two down, today; three to go. (is that semi-colon worthy St. Eph?)
La Lucy is two today. The world joins me in singing her Stolat. Brian is in Singapore so he will miss her special (and unusually pre-Lenten) day. I can’t get out to get her a cake, so an extra cookie will have to do. The bad news is, it’s too hard to stick in a candle. The good news is, she would just eat the flaming stick anyway.
Happy Birthday to the grrl who makes me smile through it all.
Happy Birthday Santa Lucia Fernanda Brockowski.
And many many more.
- - - David