My husband’s Grandmother, the wonderful matriarch of our family, turned 93 last week. What an innings! And the best part is; she isn’t anywhere near done yet. The other great thing about it is, close to the whole family got together for a casual Sunday afternoon soiree to celebrate. We do this every year – some events are a little larger and more robust than others, but the one constant is, we are always in for a good time. Words can’t describe how much I love this family. They are just the greatest, most welcoming tribe, with a zest for life that I have never seen anywhere else. I am very lucky to be a part of it. So, a huge happy birthday and big hugs to my husband’s (and now mine) Grandma Betty. We all love you to bits! The other great thing about dear Grandma Betty’s party was that Uncle Bill brought with him, a truckload of beautiful, fresh bush lemons – straight off the trees from his Charters Towers property. Needless to say, everyone jumped on them, but not before I could secure a hefty grocery bag full for myself. Seriously, I thought all my Christmases had […]

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