Yesterday was our 3rd wedding anniversary, and DH and I went to one of his favorite restaurants for frog's legs for lunch. Yummmmmm! Came home and took a siesta before heading to Church for bell choir practice. DH said he would have a fire going in the chiminea (small fire pit) when I got home, so we could have an adult beverage on the back porch. I got home at 8:20, and lo and behold all of our neighbors were there! Our renters had set it all up - called everyone, ordered a cake, brought all the accessories (plates, forks, ice, etc.) - there were 10 people all together. We had a blast! And we didn't have to lift a finger! Its a good thing ALL the neighbors were there, because the laughter rang out long and loud!
I know not everyone likes surprises, but this one was great! They gave us a fabuous card, signed by all of them, that we will treasure. Life is good!
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
