Granti turned fifty-one on Wednesday. According to Harris, she is going to die before him, and before Ben and me, but not before Woody. "So that's good," Harry has decided.
We celebrated, of course, at Chick-fil-A on Tuesday night with a cookie cake, some playground time, a few gifts, and a little Grandma lovin'.
Granti even scored a peppermint chocolate milkshake before they officially hit the market!
Happy, Happy Birthday!!!