Today’s Paolo’s birthday. He turns six. We have to visit the doctor to follow up on the Lyme. It’s been pretty miserable, but he’s a trooper. We were going to celebrate with a party tonight, but he asked to scale it back. Now it’s just Gramps coming. At least we’ll be able to swim at the pond and enjoy the beautiful day.
Just now, loading up in the van to head to the doctor and then to get a cake and then for a swim—Paolo found a four-leafed clover in the yard. Then Council found one. Then two.
Maybe it’s a good sign.