has his birthday on February 1st. I got his birthday card yesterday “What is happiness but good health and a poor memory?”—Albert Schweitzer and on the inside “when is your birthday anyway?”. Max woke up a little early this morning so I had a couple hours to write a letter before breakfast had to be made, laundry folded etc. I can mail the card at the post office later this morning as I have a couple errands to run.