Sweet birthday sprigs

I'd forgotten. I had a birthday a little while ago. I've gotten to that age where one year slides inconspicuously into the next, and I wouldn't want to count all the candles on my cake. Actually, no one should put that many candles on one single cake. Fire hazard.

My girls presented me with their gifts.

They wandered the yard, gathering flowers from every corner.

I love these sweet little arrangements so much more than the most elaborate and rare florist's display.

It's the little things. Really.