My mama makes the creamiest, best sweet potato pies you've ever tasted. The one on the left has all the traditional spices. The one on the right doesn't. I like it best without the spices. Notice she put my candles on the one I like. :-)
I blew out my candles and made a wish. My wish was for another year of living. Of loving. And, of course, laughing.
Tonight Jean (Jeff's mom) is making supper for us. I am blessed to have a family such as mine. You never feel quite as loved as you do on your birthday. Everyone has already made it such a special day. Thank you!
Till tomorrow, when my birthday is over and I will be journeying on my 44th trip around the sun, y'all enjoy my birthday!