We woke up early this morning and headed back home. On the way home, we stopped at the Apple Farm for breakfast. My goal was to make it home before the green flag dropped at the Daytona 500, but that didn’t happen. However, we did make it home just about halfway through the race and in plenty of time to see my boy, Jimmie Johnson, win the race! Woo Hoo! Happy Birthday to me!
Dave made wonderful food for my birthday including poppers, pork and lots of other munchies. Savannah baked me a yummy cake which ended up being almost completely devoured before everyone left for the evening. Thank you everyone for the birthday wishes and your presence at our little get-together tonight. I am blessed to have you in my life!