The Birthday Month

Another birthday has gone by. My daughters call this my birthday month because it’s a milestone birthday. (Don’t ask.) I usually get 10 or 15 cards, which I display on my dining room table. But this year my dining table looks like a card shop exploded! I’m still trying to find out who all the instigators of the card blitz are! Who do I suspect? My daughters, of course. How else would my neighbors know to come bearing gifts and cards on the very day. My pastor is another suspect. He’s been known to encourage such actions in the past. Actually, I feel blessed to have lived a long life, and must admit, it’s been fun to hear from so many of my family and friends.