Thursday, April 1, 2010

44?

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.

13 comments:

  1. Even big potter hands at 5! Happy Birthday Week!

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  2. Happy 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. :-)

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  3. Happy Birthday, Gary! Have a fantabulous day! :)

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  4. Happy Birthday Gary! :)

    Your baby Id Bracelet is precious!

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  5. Happy Birthday, have a brilliant day!

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  6. I remember when they gave those sorts of bracelets at the hospital---I have mine too, somewhere!

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  7. Happy Birthday Week! Hope you have a good one filled with delicious beers and burritos!

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  8. I hope your birthday is as awesome as you are!

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  9. Happy birthday Gary. I do hope you celebrate ALL month long.
    You were such a cute little devil.

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  10. Somehow I missed this.
    Congrats 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.

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