I had the most wonderful birthday. As usual, my hubby got me the perfect gift: he took the day off from work to spend with me. After we sent the boys off to school, we had a quiet breakfast of bread and honey, yogurt and fresh peaches. Then we took the dog for a long walk and a romp in a nearby park. He (the husband, not the dog; besides the dog is a 'she') made me lunch and I read poetry.
In a little while, we're off to a picnic supper with the boys on this beautiful fall-like evening.
Today has been a perfect day.