Happy Birthday to Me
By a welcome coincidence, my son and his partner and both children are all in town for my birthday this year. They took me out to dinner and then we all went to the park with the children for some photographs on and around a play structure, during which I learned how nearly impossible it is to get decent photos of a group of four people. Someone is always either bored, sleepy, or inattentive. This is the best I could do, three out of four, and my son kindly tried to get a photo of me with the two children (see Extra). Earlier Bella and I had afternoon tea and cake. I'm grateful to be 71 and still knocking about.
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