Okay, I could not actually publish it but you do the math...We had a lovely dinner out with both Mj and Pat's and Kathe's BEAUTIFUL daughters. We sang a happy birthday song and yelled at each other above the den of the Italian joint but what a sweet blessing it was.
Someone actually yelled out "Pass the butter, Mary" (an inside joke which we will share at the next wedding when telling Dad Lennon stories.)
The younguns went out afterward and bowled and went to a karaoke (sp) bar and probably misbehaved a bit...We in this upper age group are really feeling how different it is to crave our Egyptian sheets about 9 pm...This is sooo pathetic.
It was so good to hear from you Pat and Mary and yes, with my narcisism, there is little chance the blog will actually die...I love reading about my day. With incoming memory losses noted, it even helps me remember where I was this time last week. Ha ahhhhhhahh.
Next weekend Jo drives into Chitown as does Julie and Bev and then off to K to celebrate Em's thirtieth birthday. As for me, I actually had time to lie on the couch this Sunday...that is very scarey...the things my mind does then..!!!!!
Hey the rest of you..wake up and smell the remaining coffee.......Love to all. xx pb
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