Thursday, January 22, 2009

Antique is older than dirt...just so you know...

Happy Birthday to you!

Happy Birthday to you!

Happy Birthday to Step-Dad!

Happy Birthday to you!

Hope you enjoyed the steak and french fries last night...even if you wouldn't eat the vege-filled corn because you are more picky than I ever imagined one person could be!

Hope you enjoyed the company...even though the three women did nothing but gab non-stop, the little girl talked your non-hearing ears off, the little boy ate slower than humanly possible and you were probably kicked under the tiny table a million and eighteen times.

Hope you enjoyed the front row parking...even though I didn't think it was safe for the kids to lay down to hold the spot for you.

Hope you enjoyed the chocolate molten cake thingy for dessert...even though they refused to do the clappy, singy thing for you for goodness knows what reason.

But most of all...

Hope you enjoy today...your real 61st birthday...and know that you are loved and thought of fondly...even though I just told the whole World Wide Web that you are an antique!

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