The older I get, the harder it is to buy me presents. My son had been asking me for weeks what I wanted for my birthday last month and I swear I couldn’t think of anything I really wanted or couldn’t get for myself. Yes, I know that is the most annoying answer. So I kept telling him all I really want is love. He rolled his eyes and kept asking. I guess the message got thru because this is what he gave me for my birthday – a jar of love. Best. Birthday. Present. Ever.