We seniors aren’t especially fond of tacking on another year when a birthday rolls around. Our fragile body parts remind us we are no longer invincible. My calendar tells me I need a tooth restored, surgery on two toes and removal of cataracts. Today is my birthday. I woke up this morning thinking of ways to grow old gracefully but switched to thoughts of thanksgiving and, why not? I have been blessed. My family arrived on Friday. Joyous faces filled my home along with fun food, laughter, games and lots of rich birthday cake. This bunch is a party in themselves. Actually, my birthday celebration began last week. The husband invited me to drive up to the mountains with him and have lunch in our favorite town. With appetites satisfied, he dropped me off at the mall with a generous gift card and told me what every woman loves to hear: “Take your time!” That’s where I discovered a birthday present I ...