On your birthday, Katie, a view from our beach cottage-of-the-mind where your bed waits with lavender scented sheets and a bright white daisy sits in a glass of water on the windowsill. The only sounds are the waves lapping at the shore and the breeze ruffling the old lace curtains of the window by your chair.
Love ya! Hope today is a good one! (Are we really that old??? ...Nah...)