I don't really remember turning 30. There are no photos or blog posts of it. I'm sure we had cake. Probably from Traina's. Decorated in red and green :) I know we were living in Ruston. In a house on West Kentucky Avenue. We'd been married exactly 10 years.
Randi was 7 and spent her days at A.E. Phillips. Ross was 1 and 1/2 and spent half days with my parents. I worked part time as a secretary for the Soil Conservation Service and Jim worked at the Woodsmith in Homer.
That seems like a lifetime ago.
Life was good.
And it still is.
Today, our son-in-law of exactly 6 years 11 months will turn 30. I hope there will be a cake and some photos so in 20+ years he can recall it just as it was.
But mostly, I hope he has the good fortune to recall that . . .
Life was good.
And that . . .
it still is.
Happy birthday, Josh. It may be later than sooner, but we're looking forward to taking you for one of those Kwak's pictured in my blog header photo!
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