Happy Birthday to you...Happy Birthday to you...Happy Birthday Dear MOTHER.....Happy Birthday to you....are you one, are you two, are you three...are you fifty-eight? Yep, you are, don't even try to pretend I am making that up. I just told the world....aren't I a nice daughter? I wanted to call you tonight but I had to work. did youhave fun after school? Did you open your present? Did you like it? Will it work? Love you, Nett
Nothin' to see here, people, move along. Ok, if you insist on staying, atleast take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable. Once I get started...well, you could be here for a while. (Just ignore the typos. I do.) Yes, snacks are allowed as long as you share and clean up after yourself. Oh yeah, hey...if you happen to see my scissors around here, could you let me know. I could have sworn I had them right here a minute ago.
Thursday, September 29, 2005
Happy Birthday Mom!
Happy Birthday to you...Happy Birthday to you...Happy Birthday Dear MOTHER.....Happy Birthday to you....are you one, are you two, are you three...are you fifty-eight? Yep, you are, don't even try to pretend I am making that up. I just told the world....aren't I a nice daughter? I wanted to call you tonight but I had to work. did youhave fun after school? Did you open your present? Did you like it? Will it work? Love you, Nett
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Happy Birthday Aunt Millie.
The old bird is holding up pretty well, don't you think.
Happy Birthday, Millie! Did Annette's phantom father get you anything good?
I'm telling you, My Father really exsists, he does. It is funny that in all the years that I have known you...you have never seen him. What can I say.
Happy belated Birthday Millie. I didn't realize that it was your birthday. I would have done this sooner but I been having computer problems. HAPPY BIRTHDAY
Thanks everybody!! I'm only a little over a month late reading this blog site. Haven't been on much lately. Oh, yeah, Netter, tell my age for the whole world to see. You never were good at keeping some things secret or under your hat as the saying goes..
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