Today is Husband's birthday. I told him to stay in bed this morning and I am making coffee and hanging with the trio. Today is not a day to spend here at ADR, but a day to spend entirely with him, and them. Oh, and madly scrambling to finish buying Christmas presents! But come back tomorrow for my birthday letter to my guy and for my eleven month musings. That's right: Today it has been eleven months without wine. Hard to believe. Wonderful to say.
Happy Sunday, all!