.... er, Saturday!
I'm a bit tardy arriving at Miss Martha's party, but didn't want to miss the opportunity to share a few of my favorite memories.
My sweet bloggy friend, Charlotte, says it so well: ".... I still can't get over how fast a week goes by. Not just a week, but a month, a year, a lifetime."
This same weekend, 18 short years ago, my granddaughter celebrated her 1st birthday at my mother's in Port Charlotte. It meant so much to mother that Sarah was baptized into her church that beautiful Sunday morning!
The quality of this photo is poor, but it remains one of my favorite images!
Besides the baby doll, mother gave my son and Lois a lovely diamond (which belonged to her own mother), asking that it be given to Sarah when she turned 18.
Today, my granddaughter is a lovely, soft-spoken young woman who still lists "going to church" as one of her favorite activities. Knowing that, I figure my mom's up there busting her buttons!
Happy, happy birthday .... and so very many more!
Hugs from Phoenix!