A couple weeks ago, my mom turned 53.
I’m sure she’ll be fine with me telling you that. But, if she’s not, she doesn’t read this blog, so I’m safe.
We celebrated with dinner with the family and yummy cupcakes.
And, as I get older, I’m understanding more and more about why my parents always said they didn’t want presents for their birthdays. They just wanted us all to be together. Because that’s actually a hard feat to pull off. We’re busy and schedules are full. So just having a family dinner, whether it’s at home or a restaurant, is pretty special.
Although, I’m still okay with presents. Let’s get that straight. Give me presents. Thanks.
Meme and her grandbabies.
The whole Ritter clan.
It’s a little sad posting that picture. And while it’s not something I want to talk about right now, that’s probably one of the last with the Ritter family intact. Change is in the air. And things are going to get ugly, I’m afraid. So pray for the Ritters.