People are always asking me if I like having my birthday so close to Christmas (I hate being asked that, by the way). When I was little I liked it. The excitement of my birthday added to the excitement and spirit of the whole season. But now, it doesn't really matter if my birthday is in December, June or September. I'm still just another year older. The only downfall, if there really is one, is I'm too sick of eating lots of Christmas goodies to want to eat birthday cake.
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I think that you look like little Sadie!
Happy Birthday (a little late, but better than never??)
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