With a candle lodged firmly in a rice cake we sang our first hearty rendition of Happy Birthday to Boy Son. The significance of the milestone must have interacted with a motherly hormone, as Lady Wife could not stop laughing and crying in unison. I’ve never had the skills to pull off the laugh and cry, or understand it, but nor have I had the vision to marry candles with rice so party hats off to Lady Wife for having the ingenuity and emotional capacity to take Boy Son from nought to one.
Photo by Lady Wife
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