I began my 40th birthday early in the morning with an ample supply of bubble blowing liquid. The bubbles were so beautiful--and not of the popped! The all nestled into the dew covered foliage of the shrubs and flowers and STAYED there!! I ran upstairs and woke my daughter to come and see. A magical moment!
"To keep in silence I resigned My friends would think I was a nut Turning water into wine Open doors would soon be shut So I went from day to day Tho' my life was in a rut "Till I thought of what I'd say Which connection I should cut I was feeling part of the scenery." -Peter Gabriel