We started preparing for this morning, weeks ago. Like a small storm brewing out over an open ocean. Little by little the anticipation was mounting. We did shopping and planning, putting all the finishing touches together last night. We set up the table for breakfast (knowing we wouldn’t have the energy) because her one request was pancakes (vegan indeed).
When Paul saw the card from Joe that said Mom, he was very confused. Marriage makes you siblings? No Paul, but Joe did inherit a mom.
Our party ended just as Olivine was getting ready for a nap.
A lovely Sunday.
Happy Birthday Grammy!