"Say Happy Birthday!"

That's how Lil greeted me in the park this morning. "Whose birthday?" I replied. Turns out it is her birthday...her 81st birthday. So of course I wished her a happy birthday and even sang the birthday song...probably not the best rendition she ever heard, but heartfelt anyway, and everyone should have "Happy Birthday to you" sung for them on their birthday. We had a brief discussion about age. Lil attributes her graceful aging to "Jack Daniels and nicotine." After that our conversation turned to digital photography and computers. Lil is my kind of octogenarian! Happy Birthday, Lil, if you are reading this. I hope your cake was delicious.