Some Days Become MORE Special

 

This morning I was on a mission to get out before it got too hot and cut some grass. I succeeded and then retired to the terrace to journal.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I decided to text one of my FB friends with a travel question for which I knew he'd be the best person to ask. I was correct. We messaged back and forth a bit and closed with a wine glass cheers.

 

 

 

At that moment, it hit. I hadn't even opened the first bottle of my Clos Triguedina stash AND with today being Mom's heavenly birthday, possibilities were endless.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I scooped a bottle from the rack and opened it to let it breathe for a bit.

I grabbed one of my new red wine glasses too.

I wanted shots in the piano room and in my special homage to Mom that already rests there.

 

 

Then, it was time to head to the terrace to actually drink my wine while enjoying a little nibbly plate of goodies to go with it. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I toasted Mom, made a toast and a thank you to my friend, and a toast to the gratefulness I always experience in just this place.

 

 

Happy Saturday!

 

 

Happy Heavenly Birthday to Mom!