Today we celebrated my birthday twin’s birthday. We are twins in so far as my birthday is 12/8 and his is 12/9 and he is five years older than I. We have been doing some sort of celebration since I was 29 and he was 34. (Except for the years when they moved away to California ☹️ and it took John and me about 12 years to make the move.) We are 77 and 82 now so that is a lot of yearly celebrations.

George is homebound these days so we ordered pizza and I brought a salad to our luncheon party. We had so much left over that John and I decided to ax the planned chicken wings and just go with sharing a piece of pizza and finishing up the salad for dinner. Happy birthday, George!