Turning half

Tomorrow my little boy turns a half. We didn't celebrate when he turned a 1/4 or a 1/3, but HALF, now that's pretty significant! Today, I rode to the bus stop and stopped right in front of the stop, right in front of the bus. The driver didn't honk, but I got a serious lecture of how I almost died when I stepped on board. Needless to say, I feel a bit shaken up. It could happen just like that. Something stupid. You're excited. You see the bus at the signal. You pass it and zoom to your stop and splat, your life ends and those that care about you, well, their lives change.

So, I'm glad to be alive to celebrate Ezra's half birthday! Thank God!

In other news, I was interviewed by the Department of Defense today on behalf of a friend. They don't do interviews over the phone, it must be in person. Good thing this particular friend has stellar credentials and has been a terrific friend who is easy to boast about.

Wishing everyone health, solid reviews and love.