Labor (and Delivery) Day Birthday

The family’s cake

Patrick’s cake

Yes, Patrick was responsible for my labor on that Labor Day weekend sixteen years ago. Ah yes, I remember it well!

I teased him and said that one of the cakes was his and the other was everybody else’s. He chose one of them to put the candles on. The truth is that Gary insisted that I make two cakes. The last time I made the Strawberry 7-up cake, not everybody got a piece!

Gary shot video with the video camera. That’s why he was not in the pictures. He was there! By the miracles I told about in my post about why I’m smiling, he was able to be home for Patrick’s birthday.

Early tomorrow morning we have to take him to the airport to fly back to South Carolina for work. What a life! I’m grateful for the time we’ve had together this Labor Day weekend. Believing for better, though.

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