I love how the time is always redeemed.
God is celebrating my birthday with a flood. As I tend to view rain in a positive light, I think this is wonderful. (Plus almost hydroplaning on the roads with completely blind windshields is fun.)
Yes, folks, on this day, an increasing number of years ago, I came squalling into the world.
Yay!
Saturday, September 13, 2008
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Happy Birthday, Sarah...
Enjoy your storm.
Happy birthday, Sarah! :-)
It wasn't a squall - more like a cry of surprised hurt which quickly quieted when I held you! What a moment!! Happy Birthday, Sweetie!!!
Thanks for the felicitations!!
(Mom, I was so confused at first...the only "Beth" who usually comments on my blog is a dear fellow Grover, and I thought, "Wow, how did SHE know? She wasn't even born when I was..." And then reality hit me and I laughed.)
I am now infinitely wiser, funnier, more prestigious and more powerful.
Meg made me a cake!!
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