Third Birthday in a Row

Today is Ernie's birthday (guess which one!) It is the kind of day he grew up with in Iowa: hot and steamy and you can hear the corn grow. So he says. I am glad we did our real celebrating yesterday when it was much cooler and glad too I had made a double batch of gazpacho which was chilling nicely in the fridge.

So I leave you with a lovely photo of Grandpa teaching Eleanor to play the mouth organ. Happy Birthday, Ernie.