Peter's Birthday

Tomorrow is Peter's 28th birthday.

I woke up in labor in the wee hours of the morning, (breathe a sigh of relief here, since you'll get no more detail about it,) and we were on our way to Booth Maternity Center in Philadelphia in the dark before daylight. He was born about 7 am on a Thursday.

Pop came to the maternity center every day to visit when he was not working or in classes. Then, after church on Sunday morning he came to take us home. The trees in the park along the Schuykill River were at their most riotously glorious! It was as if all creation was celebrating with us.

I had always liked Autumn best of all the seasons, but that confirmed it for me.

Happy Birthday, Peter. We love you.