Well I wasn't sure what kind of expectations I could have about this weekend (since RA hit this year). I didn't have an active summer, trying to avoid the sun, and battling bouts of fatigue. But I decided to plunge ahead and plan my birthday party. With luck, faith, and a lot of help, the day was a success. I spent Saturday celebrating my 52nd birthday along with my grand-daughter who turned 7. My parents came from out of state and my family and husbands family and a great group of friends shared lots of food and a day that ended under the stars around the fire pit. It was a good day.......a very good day : )
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