happy birthday to mama

Riding the train in Zilker Park. They were such big girls holding hands, sitting by themselves.

They even helped me blow out my candles. Tiramisu cake...perfect. No, there was not the exact number of candles, I didn't want to risk starting the house on fire.

We spent the weekend visiting wonderful friends in Austin. Only there would we see a man playing his guitar by our train on the side of a hill...I love it. We, of course, had some BBQ at Rudy's before leaving. It was a good birth day.

On the right side of the tracks.