Monday was my birthday. I sang to myself. Okay...just kidding, but you surely recall that I sing to all of my horses.
Here,
here and
here. So it really only seemed right that I would serenade myself...but I didn't. I wanted to...but I didn't. I mean I
really wanted to, but I held strong. Phew.
We did have a little party at the farm on Sunday with a few close friends...it was perfect. And in true amazing man fashion, Mark cut some gorgeous cat tails from our marsh to decorate the porch. They are lovely...and I had a great time playing with the images on my new Mac. Check 'em out!
