Just had the great honor and pleasure of attending a surprise party for my sweet dear friend in Philly. She's a former neighbor whose move away several years ago hit me hard.
Her hubby threw her a lovely party -- great food, great friends and a beautiful setting, their elegant backyard. She was totally surprised and was in happy tears for the first hour of the evening.
That said, I don't think I'm surprise party material. I don't have the grace to pull myself together when surprised at seeing the faces of my most special and loved friends and family. So to my own sweet Mr., no surprises, please.
Stay happy!
I have been following you, but for some strange reason I could not leave comments on many blogs. I have changed over to another browser and it seems to work for me. Glad to read all is working well for you!
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