Yesterday was your birthday and it seemed like it was a really sweet day. The kids were good for you (I hear). Naps were had by all (including you). The boys played all day long with their puzzles. I’m amazed at how much those puzzles can hold the attention of 2 yr old twin boys.
We ate good. We relaxed.
Today, you sent me an email: Subject-Thanks for… (body)…a sweet day yesterday!
Funny how I am… that’s all I need from you. I know how much you mean everything you say and that you never talk or write just to talk or write. So… when you said the day was sweet, then I know you had a good day.
That makes me happy.