It's my birthday. Again. Already. So soon. I know the bean counters have skipped some days - maybe even weeks - probably just to satisfy those little cry babies who can't wait to be sixteen or twenty-one or whatever. And what does that impatience lead to? Before you know it, you're up in the really BIG numbers. Numbers so big that Nana's Little Math Genius tires of counting before he gets there. Higher than eleventy-two even. Therefore, I've decided to take retaliatory action and do what all women d'un certain age do. I'm going to .............. lie about my age.
Saturday, April 24, 2010
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Ha! When you look as young as you do, you can get away with lying about your age, you creative, artistic, extremely good-looking Taurus, you. Lots of love to you on your special day. xooxox
But punctual? Well, I guess you can't have 'em all.
I love the pic! My partner would agree with all of the above - it's his birthday on Wednesday. I could add a few more to the list, lol. ;-)
Is your partner punctual? There seems to be some controversy about that particular trait...
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