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Happy birthday, Sean!
Hey now, be nice, my boyfriend’s 38!
Today is my friend’s birthday too. Tough day for a birthday but hope it’s a happy one :)
Happy birthday, Sean! (I’d give Meg a noogie, if I were you.)
An old freak? That’s not very nice
Muchos gracias, sister-of-mine…
There will be noogies… I don’t know where, I don’t know when, but there will be noogies…
Happy Birthday Meg’s brother.
And Meg – that actually made me tear up a bit!
I used to think 38 was old, too… until I arrived at that number this year. It really hit me when I got my 20th HS reunion invite. But when I showed up and looked around at all the good looking people I went to school with, I realized that we are just getting started.
Happiest of birthdays to your long suffering brother!
What IS the the turning point? When am I going to roll from spiffy, youthful and wrinkle free into putting down a down payment on a stroller, book a caribbean cruise including shuffleboard championships for the elderly and stumbling over my eye bags? When, huh? WHEN?
PS: just turned thirty…
Congratulations, Oscar; you’ve arrived! Your AARP membership card is in the mail, and the cruise is scheduled for February…
Has anyone seen my teeth? …Hello…? I seem to have lost my teeth. Can anyone help me?
Ohw, shuffle board? Sure! I’m not gonna be able to eat anyway…