Old Friends

This morning our group of friends went out to breakfast at Cracker Barrel to celebrate two September birthdays. We had a difficult time figuring out a time that we could all be present, but it was finally decided that if we arrived at 6:45 AM it could work. We enjoyed the food, the friendship and the 75 percent off sidewalk sale they were having.
One of the birthday girls requested that we get our picture taken in the rocking chairs on the front porch in honor of the fact that we are all getting old.

We are sitting oldest to youngest in this picture. I am the truly ancient one followed somewhat close behind by the next three. The two young uns' on the end are just barely in their 40s, but according to them they are beginning to feel a little older as well.

Here's to many more birthday breakfasts before we take up permanent residence in our rockers.