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Today is my birthday, and Jamie made me a wonderful breakfast. Truth be told, he makes me breakfast nearly every morning. Yes I’m spoiled, yes he’s a keeper, and yes he should be cloned.

Mmmmmm…..extra butter on my grits.

He picks me flowers from the yard every year, and today was no different. He brought me the very last of my most favorite flower in the world, the Daisy, along with a couple Black-eyed Susans.

put them in the Roscoe jar that we found in Daytona Beach.

A fair resemblance, wouldn’t you say?

After breakfast I watered a few things in my garden and was tickled & delighted to see my first hummingbird of the year at the feeder I freshened yesterday.

I’m also happy to see the barrel of wildflowers I started from seed is starting to bloom.

A wonderful way to start a new year.