The family got together to celebrate both Easter and Eric's birthday today. He turns 26 on Wednesday, which is the same age I was when he was born (but only for another five days). Anyone want to figure out my age and when my birthday is?
He came up from the East Bay to spend the weekend at his parents' house here in town, and that's where we gathered this afternoon. As we always do, we dredged up all the stories from family history, like the three days of labor his mother had to endure to produce him. We sang, we laughed, we had "serious" discussions. He and I talked baseball. Then we ate dinner and a rich dessert before scattering to our respective homes.