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.
I just went out for a belated birthday lunch with the kids.
It was nice.
I appreciate the prayers, too. Somewhere along the line, our luck will get better. We've just been on a run of bad luck since the start of the new year. Hopefully, that's over.
Happy Birthday to you! 
