Well, tomorrow we’ll be celebrating...

...in the afternoon that Cindi will be turning 61 the next day. Last year, of course, was the year of HORRIBLE birthdays. Cindi’s 60th that year fell on Easter, and it only made the day more dismal. She did some video chat with our kids and her sisters, but it was just wrong. This year, we’re paying for babysitters to watch the grandkids and the older generations are headed out to celebrate in style at one of our favorite Mexican restaurants. Soooo looking forward to it! So here’s any early “Happy birthday, Love of My Life!”