Wednesday, August 24, 2011
Funny thing about birthdays.
As children, it seems as if 4 or 5 years come and go before the next birthday.
As we reach 30, the birthdays come 4 or 5 at a time. Before we know it, age has slipped up on us, and we realize we have more birthdays behind us than we do in front of us.
I’ve never dreaded birthdays. At the same time, not sure I like birthdays.
It’s weird to only celebrate birth and life one day a year.
Seems to me every day should be a celebration day!
So, here’s happy-celebration-of-your-life day!