Birthday Celebration In Our Bed

Birthday Celebration In Our Bed

And there we were, my wife,  my daughter who would soon leave for Australia, Piggy, our dog and me, silent, our hands on Piggy who was also lying with us. We were almost falling asleep,  celebrating my wife’s 82 birthday in our bed together. This was so private, so dear, so close, far more than a birthday celebration in a grand dining Hall. 

January 2015 

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