Not the years in your life, but the life in your years

Jennie had a birthday today.

It started out a little rocky when we missed the train into Boston. But fear not, it went uphill from there.
We walked up and down Newbury Street, eating at Ciao Bella after Jen did a wee bit of shopping for herself.

Then we took the subway over to the MFA. There was a glass exhibit by a dude named Chihuly (pronounced Kihooley). Really exotic stuff. Much of it looked like the bottom of the ocean, only this ocean was very color saturated.

We had a little tea at the Pru.

Then we walked to the South End where we had a nice dinner outside to cap the day.

I wish I could say I planned this lovely day all out, but we winged it. And it worked out just fine.

Love you, Jennifer. Happy Birthday