It's that time of year. Birthdays. And lots of them, starting with my middle daughter whose birthday is today. And an important one, or so some think. After having more than my share of so-called important birthdays, I find that they all sort of blend together. How long ago was my 40th? And where was I?
Enough rambling...Happy birthday daughter!
I also cannot think where I was on my 40th. I am sure I thought it was an important one. Maybe when my brain realized that 40 carried no more weight than the others, I let go of the memory of it. It is quite important when it is that specific day, however. Happy Birthday Alicia!!
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