The Ides of March

Maybe Caesar had to beware the Ides of March, but for our family it's party time! Mom's birthday.

Seventy-seven years old and still looking good.

Mom's daughter-in-law and Mom's main squeeze.

Mom's grandson. He seems to fall asleep a lot at family get-togethers. It can't be that we're boring. The poor young man must be sleep-deprived.

Mom's granddog.