Andrea Langworthy's column: Party hearty
Do you have a favorite month? Mine is July. The festivity starts on the first with my brother’s birthday and continues until nearly the end when my twin granddaughters celebrate their big day. In between, two brothers-in-law, a cousin and numerous friends blow out the candles on their cakes. I hate to bid good-bye to July. Mostly, selfishly, because right smack dab in the middle of the month is the day on which I was born.