Nor shall their story be forgot
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It was the sweetest spring birthday cake
We gathered for our customary Memorial Day feast and birthday party this year, as every other year.
Our Erica has a birthday on May thirtieth but we celebrate it when everyone is here for Memorial Day.
This year was a big one: she turned forty.
The patriotic decorations are in full force
For her gift, I had plotted for many weeks to present her with large portraits of her two children.
Way back in February I invited Rhett, who will turn five in July, to stay with us for two nights. On the first night we took him shopping and bought him a new outfit -- black jeans and a blue shirt that brought out his blue eyes.
We had special napkins and trays
The next evening, we took him to a special property where we have enjoyed many photo shoots over the years.
He posed for an hour or more, and I swore him to secrecy, warning him to please, please not tell his mother than Mamaw and Papaw had taken him somewhere and he'd had to pose for fiftyleven pictures.
It's a surprise for your mom, I told him again and again.
Some of my knockout roses
It was much later when I was finally able to get Elliot a/k/a Skippy, age two and a half, out to the venue to take his pictures.
I'd had him spend a few nights with us too, in March, and TG and I bought him a new outfit ahead of that occasion.
Then, when the time came for his visit, I was under the weather and completely forgot that I'd intended to take him for a photo shoot.
Erica's birthday present
It was fortunate that we had plenty of time. In the end, Chad brought him out to meet us for the shoot on the day in April that Audrey and Erica left for their European trip.
In addition to Skippy's pictures, I took several of the brothers together.
Since this picture, TG has stained the new cedar fence
All of the pictures turned out great and I ordered 30x20 canvases of three of the poses -- one for each boy (the "money shot" in each case, as it were) and one of them both, on a swing.
As Memorial Day approached, I packaged up the pictures and wrapped them in pretty paper for Erica.
Petit fours from Tiffany's
I accompanied the gift by making a photo book of all the best pictures from both shoots, to commemorate them and give her a lasting keepsake that she could enjoy.
In all this activity it did not occur to me that I needed to tell Chad that the product of Skippy's photo shoot was meant to be a secret for Erica's birthday.
The message was clear: you're forty
And so it was that, at some point, he mentioned to her that we had taken Elliot for a photo shoot while she was out of the country.
So, she was really not surprised by the gift and I felt that it did not hit quite right, but maybe that was only my perception.
Some of my potted plants
At any rate they are beautiful portraits of her children and I think that as the boys grow, she will appreciate having them. The pictures, that is. She already cherishes her boys.
As it was for many of you who, like me, live on the Eastern Seaboard, Memorial Day was exceedingly rainy.
We had been working for many weeks on our back yard pool area, to which we have made some improvements.
Candles glowed on the rainy day
We have a new privacy fence and new pool liner, both of which were desperately needed.
TG has spruced up all of my outdoor furniture and it's looking spiffy. We had new pine straw put down behind the two low retaining walls, and we have flowers both in the ground and in planters.
Rhett's portrait
And I'd bought all new pillows for the furniture, and I was looking forward to getting everything set up just right so that the kids and grandkids could admire and enjoy it.
Stephanie and Joel had come from North Carolina on Sunday night, and though we were missing Andrew and Brittany and Ember and Guy, we were still a sizable party.
It's traditionally the first chance the kids have to swim, and despite the weather, they did get to splash around in between spates of steady rain.
Elliot's portrait
I'd planned for TG to grill chicken as well as hot dogs.
To accompany the meat course I'd made barbecue baked beans, tangy slaw, macaroni and cheese, and deviled eggs, and we had a wide variety of chips in single-serving bags, and lots of soda and sparkling water.
Stephanie and Audrey's assignment had been to come up with their sister's birthday cake, and they'd purchased it at Tiffany's, the exellent local bakery that made Audrey's wedding cake.
This lantern gets used at Christmas too
In addition to the cake, they got an assortment of petit fours. Tiffany's is known for their scrumptious petit fours.
But when it came time to put the food on the grill, it was raining cats and dogs, and TG told me he was not going to be able to prepare the chicken and hot dogs.
Erica with her boys
Which left me in the lurch because I had not accounted for making the chicken in the oven, which takes lots longer. And the hot dogs would have had to be cooked on the stove.
Mike and Audrey saved my bacon by offering to brave the rain under huge golf umbrellas and get the chicken and dogs done on the grill.
Rhelliot 2026
The rain let up a tad bit, and TG got in on the grilling after all, and before long we were sitting down to our Memorial Day repast.
And yes, we took the time to remember those who made the ultimate sacrifice for our country and our freedoms.
It's all about the red, white, and blue
Their sacrifices are not lost on us. We thank God for every last American hero past, present, and future. But those who have died for our country are in a class by themselves.
I hope you are still praying that our Andrew comes home safely, and soon.
As we will do, until the day break, and the shadows flee away!
And that is all for now.
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Happy Wednesday
