One Morning in May. . .and a birthday

First, the birthday. Jordan's birthday. He is now very old at twenty-four. We celebrated his oldness at the Olive Garden last night. He is always a good sport for my camera.

Well, most of the time.

When he wasn't singing "happy birthday" to Jordan, which he did multiple times at high volume and low self-consciousness, Little A sucked on lemons.

SO weird. Heidi brought cake pops for dessert. Yum! She gave one to our waitress, who waxed poetic over them and said that it was "Heaven in my mouth!"

Pretty much.

So on to the Morning in May, which was THIS morning. The kind of morning to make your heart sing. The kind of morning to make your feet dance a little bit on your walk. The kind of morning to make you think, "something good is happening today!"

Hello goosies. And BABY goosies!

I am not overfond of geese, but baby geese are almost as cute as baby squirrels. What is it with baby animals?

Hope something good happens to you today!