Nov. 6 usually means frost and even snow. However, on my birthday yesterday, Nov. 6, the grass was still green and the temperature high enough for me to sit on our deck. I give thanks for the sun, for my sons, and for my husband. Joel even brought over a small cake and mini-pie with birthday candles that don't go out. I laughed and laughed and laughed and they kept relighting themselves. And I received in the mail my "little red book," date book for 2024. Good sign I may live another year.
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