Extreme high temperatures, a celebration, and a remembrance.
Steve and I celebrated our son’s 40th birthday today. We texted and talked with him on the phone. I spent a lot of time selecting photos for the “Happy birthday, Dávid!” post – a special present from me.
Steve is recovering nicely, and I’m battling a summer cold.
The bells of our church rang three times today in memory of my father. He left us 10 years ago. I still miss him.
