Today marked the final chapter of my three-part celebration for my 80th birthday — a milestone I wanted to savor in thoughtful, intimate gatherings.
Originally, I had planned this last one in the garden. But with the rains showing no signs of stopping (and who can say when they will?), I decided not to let the weather dampen the moment — or the memory.
Enter Jim: my ever-loving, sensible, and wonderfully practical partner, who always thinks of everything. He suggested we bring the party indoors — and so we gathered this morning for a simple but joyful breakfast at Army Navy.
And just like that, despite the gray skies, the morning felt warm. This bunch never fails to bring their own sunshine — laughter echoed, stories flowed, and joy filled every space between us.
To my delight, someone remembered the cake — and that small gesture made it feel like a real birthday party after all.
Of course, we couldn’t resist taking more photos — and I’m glad we did. These snapshots remind me: it’s not about the size of the celebration, but the sincerity of the people who show up.
To everyone who celebrated with me — and to those who sent kind messages from afar — thank you for making this milestone birthday so meaningful.
Here’s to 80 — rain or shine!
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