We are blessed.
It's just simply the truth.
They say if you're lucky, you can count on one hand the number of people that matter to you most, and to that I say...well, then we have fists full.
The Man and I have been so dearly and undeservingly blessed by the group of people we have in our lives. We love them, and treasure them, and are so incredibly thankful for them.
Especially for this one...Billy.
Last night, Billy held a belated birthday dinner at his house in honor of The Man turning the big 2-9. Dinner consisted of filet mignon, baked potatoes with herb butter, bleu cheese, and parmesan, and salad. Not to mention homemade coconut and meyer lemon cupcakes.
I know..I'm sorry...my mouth is watering too.
