It's not quite the bummer that a day-before-Christmas birthday can be, but nonetheless, I'd like to move my birthday to some nondescript day like June 10 or July 23. In all the hullabaloo to make sure the Fourth is fabulous I end up working on my day of honor.
As a youngster I was given fireworks for gifts when I would have preferred a pony ride.
These large allium seed heads resemble fireworks in the garden.
Now I'd just like a cold iced tea and a shady spot in the garden to read.
Meanwhile Happy Birthday to the USA.
Here's hoping all your Independence Day expectations are met with fun, good food and friends.
