How old am I?
Last year I didn’t even note the date. At least, not on the anniversary. Three years ago, it was a big deal. A lot has happened in three years. A lot has happened in eight years.
Hell, a lot has happened in forty-eight years.
For what it’s worth, according to some sort of tradition, today I turn eight. I guess. Or I’m two months from turning two. Or I’m three months from turning forty-nine. You take your pick. I think, for me, it’s just become a numbers game at this point.
Whatever the magic number, I’m just glad we’ve got you with us.
Time flies, and a lot happens in such a short time, it’s hard to think about. Happy birthday, by the way. :o)
What TexanElf said.
The world would be a drearer place without your presence to grace it.
I’m glad you are still here, too.
~Cali
well, happy birthdays to you’s……and i demand that there be many, many more to come.
Many of us are glad you’re here, as you can see. Happy BD, in whatever tradition you choose!
Its your birthday?? I thought it was in June??
Im sorry I didnt realise
We almost share the same date ..isn’t that odd, lol!!
The sharp eye of the Salamander misses nothing.