hipy papy hupy bthuthda.
Yesterday after quilting I went to a birthday luncheon for Mary's 90th . . . oops, I meant 1st, birthday (she's decided to start over at the beginning). It was fun, we went to the sort of restaurant where you actually comment on the quality of the food, not how hard it is to tell it was frozen.
Today is
speakerender's birthday.
Thursday is Mom's birthday, which I'd completely forgotten about till yesterday.
And of course, others are coming up to. What's with all the July birthdays?
Good thing I've decided birthdays are irrelevant-- argh! Ow! Leggo! Get off!-- fine, fine, I mean,
Happy birthday,
of course.
Today is
Thursday is Mom's birthday, which I'd completely forgotten about till yesterday.
And of course, others are coming up to. What's with all the July birthdays?
Good thing I've decided birthdays are irrelevant-- argh! Ow! Leggo! Get off!-- fine, fine, I mean,
Happy birthday,
of course.

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