It is the birthday of the world's most adorable, most brilliant, most clever, most delightful, most energetic, most fantastic etc. etc. grandchild. Where are the candles? I know there will be three on the cake, and they will, no doubt, need to be lit and blown out and relit at least three times. (Trust me. I speak from experience on this matter.)
Remember when all of us couldn't wait to be a year older?
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
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