"Forty is the old age of youth; fifty is the youth of old age"
-Victor Hugo...as quoted by a good friend to welcome his guests to he and his wife's joint 40th birthday celebration
|Invitation-hosted by their Mothers|
Their birthday celebration felt more like Thanksgiving. Not a day to celebrate themselves, but rather a day of thanks for their 40 years...lovers of the Lord, the land and family. Held at their family home...the site of an old grist mill, surrounded by pastoral perfection. A location well suited for this day of family fellowship
|Oak lined drive|
We were greeted with decor amazingly matching the invitation!
|iris along the bank|
|Strolling along the dam|
|original mill stone|