Kids took me to Olive Garden for supper tonight. (Clint paid.) Then on the way home, (Clint was driving), he pulled over and said, "Mom, get out of the truck and take some pictures..." So, like, I did. LOVE the way the fields look as the sun sets. Love the dark clouds in the distance. Love that my kids recognized the beauty in our surroundings and wanted to capture it. As far as birthdays go, this one ended nicely. I am not going to talk about the tension in this house 24 hours ago. June 1 started with a bang. And alot of shouting. With abit of crying and lots of hurt feelings. Oy. But, s'all good now. Think I'll go to bed. G'nite...