Birthdays are about making memories with your family. Here's two that really stick out for me.
My 12th birthday, my Dad bought me a Holly Hobby Diary. My very first diary. I was presented with the task now of writing out my innermost secrets and thoughts and had to devise a very methodical way of hiding the diary from my brother. I still remember jumping into my parents bed in the morning telling them, "It's my birthday." Of course, they knew that.
Mom gave some Avon perform in a pretty sheperd girl decanter, Dad gave me the diary.
Now when I read my inner most thoughts, I laugh at the entries.
"I hate piano. I really hate piano. No one knows how much I hate piano," and so on for an entire page.
"I just saw my brother pick his nose. He is the most disgusting person ever!"
and my favorite:
"I know why the girls in the 8th grade have FAT purses, it is because they have SANITARY NAPKINS in there. I want a fat purse." Little did I know.
My other favorite memory was sitting with my Dad on my birthday at a bar in Ocean City and he proclaims that we both need to purchase KENO (the local lottery) tickets. So we write out our numbers, 5 of them. Then watch the bouncing balls as they hit the screen.
"I won a dollar!" My Dad exclaims!
"Me too!" I look at him in surprise.
How did we pick the same numbers? We played our birthdays and our age. Great minds think alike!
His: 6 26 31 65
Mine: 6 29 65 31
Too bad we didn't get the 5th number - we'd be rich.
Birthday's are about being with the people you love and having a great time. Making new memories to add to the old ones!
What's your favorite birthday memory?
I remember being grounded on my 14th birthday, being a new mom on my 24th birthday, and having a fabulous party on my 30th birthday. I totally agree, the best birthdays are the ones that you are surrounded by family and friends.
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