Grateful for Visits from Sons

I will be missing yoga class today; but for a great reason. My two youngest sons are heading "home" for the weekend. I'll be cooking up a storm, feeding them up and sending them off with leftovers. I am grateful that they make the effort to come to visit. Youngest has far to travel. He lives up in Somerville, MA. #3 lives in NYC and comes home every 4 - 6 weeks.

Son's Birthday

27 years ago, at 8:09 AM, I gave birth to my third son. He arrived exactly on his due date and was a whopping 9 pounds, 11 ounces! He was a delightful baby and turned into a bright, curious, eager, achieving child, teen-ager, college student, working man. I am so grateful that he loves to come home from time to time for a weekend of allowing mama to feed him up. Happy birthday, A.