44 is the new 24, I SWEAR. How does it happen? If you are lucky, and healthy and happy as I am, you do find yourself turning 44 and you're like "HA! Lookit the Rolling Stones! I'll be rocking forever..."
Sure, tis my birthday week, yes indeedy...
here's me when I was 2 in 1968, with the straight blonde hair....
my little ID bracelet from the hospital I was born in: this fit my wrist? Fits a finger now :)
my little footprints, and handprints from when I was 5.
Happy Birthday Gary!!!!
ReplyDeleteEven big potter hands at 5! Happy Birthday Week!
ReplyDeleteHappy birthhday, dude! I decided long ago that growing older's no problem. Ya can't fight time, can you? But, I'll never grow up. Grown ups are boring. :-)
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday, Gary! Have a fantabulous day! :)
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday Gary! :)
ReplyDeleteYour baby Id Bracelet is precious!
Happy Birthday!
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday, have a brilliant day!
ReplyDeleteI remember when they gave those sorts of bracelets at the hospital---I have mine too, somewhere!
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday, Mr Potter-man!
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday Week! Hope you have a good one filled with delicious beers and burritos!
ReplyDeleteI hope your birthday is as awesome as you are!
ReplyDeleteHappy birthday Gary. I do hope you celebrate ALL month long.
ReplyDeleteYou were such a cute little devil.
Somehow I missed this.
ReplyDeleteCongrats and many happy returns. That baby bracelet's a thought provoker, isn't it.
I didn't get a baby bracelet. Maybe that's why my mother always used to be saying "He's not my child!" (still does, actually)
I cried for the slaughtered pineapple.