On Thursday we celebrated the 50th birthday of Leroy's sister, Rose, at a fancy tea party. I'm not a fancy person and would not enjoy hosting one of those affairs but I can manage to be a guest at one. The pink and purple tulips on the tables were a welcome sight for winter-weary spirits.
I have trouble remembering I am no longer in the 50s class and find it hard to believe our younger siblings are either there or fast approaching the 50s. Here's the proof we're all going the same way. Rose is seated on the right with her mother and sisters. Do these seven sisters know how fortunate they are to have their mother this long? Some of us had to give up our mothers much earlier.
I have trouble remembering I am no longer in the 50s class and find it hard to believe our younger siblings are either there or fast approaching the 50s. Here's the proof we're all going the same way. Rose is seated on the right with her mother and sisters. Do these seven sisters know how fortunate they are to have their mother this long? Some of us had to give up our mothers much earlier. 
We had a nice time at the tea party (thanks to Bon who hosted it) and got Rose officially launched into her 50s. Happy Birthday Rose!
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