When my birthday arrived like a winter blast,  I am thankful for daughters... they are the fresh breath of Spring...

Yesterday morning,  A soft kiss on the cheek.  Happy Birthday, Mommee!!

At Work:  Lo and behold...an e-card waiting for me...

And as I arrived home in the evening, the first breath of spring in the form of tulips decorated my keyboard with a card  that simply said  "because you are a  wonderful Mom."

PS:-This brag...uh...I mean blog page is dedicated to Nera and Amelia...because they are the true colors of divinity...