You Know The Tune...
Happy Birthday To Me...
I Am Thirty-Three...
Most Smile And Say, "Oh - You're Still A Baby"
Tell Me - How Can That Be??
Honestly, I do feel young. Well, young-ish.
Then again, I don't get carded anymore. Well, sometimes I get the 'second glance' but that's about it.
And, I am not that girl the young flaggers with their stop/go sign turn to look at anymore...
But I am still young - ish
Most importantly, I feel special. Very special. Look what my sweet husband did for me when I was facilitating our SHARE meeting last night.
I awoke this morning to a four star breakfast (french toast, sausage, bacon, and coffee!), this gorgeous cake (german choc. - my favorite!*), and two totally amazing cards: one from him and one from my Bear.
His said, "To My Wife, My Friend, My Soul Mate"
And all this before 8am. Enough said...a very happy birthday to me indeed.
*We DID NOT eat cake for breakfast. But let it be said: I was tempted!