Boy have I missed you guys, and the reading sessions that we have hear.
But for today, I am going to focus on the birthdays of everyone who reads these posts. Today, 13 grand years ago I lost him. And he was given back to me. He lost me too, and I was given back to him. Two years later, we were given a very special gift.
Happy Birthday, specifically, to Gregory, and to Cheryl on Tuesday, and to anyone else who has a birthday today, tomorrow. past and future.
Birthdays.........What would we do without them? Ladies, we wouldn't whine about our hair going grey with age, or crow's feet, or dark circles, or fat where we thought we would NEVER get it.
Guys? Y'all wouldn't need Viagra.
But alas, we do have them, and the pharmaceutical companies have our money.
How is this fair?
I would love any comments concerning this factor. But regardless, we have to get older, and produce the next generation, who will bring us the next ones. And it is up to us to make sure that the next generation has a clue.
Specifically, we have to make them mind.. We have to make them understand... And worst of all, we have to make sure they don't screw up and do things that we did when we were kids. A raise of hands of those with kids who do things that we did when we were younger!!!
If I wasn't typing, my hands would be raised.....
So we learn, and we remember, and we wonder why we go to reunions when all they do is make us feel old. And what is a hair plug? As I learn that the years are slowly moving along, so is my butt without me, and as it gets bigger, I want to wonder if it has rings in it like trees do to tell my age. You know, little tooshies with little rings for the kids?
And then there's all of us with big butts that we cannot lie........
Or sit. Or stand. Or do anything about because we are way to busy to care during the day. It's when we pull on the britches that used to fit that we realize the rings are showing...
HAPPY BIRTHDAYS OUT TO EVERYONE!!!!!
The Mystery Diva of Nevada