Yesterday, was Henry's birthday. He would have been four. We had made "soft" plans to ride the MAX and maybe make a cake, but the weather was so snowy and icy, we stayed at home in our pajamas. It made me think that is was quite "Henry-like". We made plans, but they went another direction... and it was OK. By afternoon we ventured to the grocery store and bought a little cake. Sang/cried Happy Birthday, and enjoyed a quiet day. We cried, but we laughed. We survived another day...
Happy Birthday sweet Henry. To the moon...
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