10.25.2011

Is 32

Old, you say. 

I know. 

One of the kids in my class wrote me a letter.  It said the following. 

Dear Miss Osler,

You are the best techer i hav.  I hop you have a good birthday.  You are geting old.  Ples get maried and so you can have babys.  I think you are nis and butiful. 

From,
Kelton

Really, he could have left the you are getting old part out.   Nonetheless, it was a good birthday.  My parents are ALWAYS gone on my birthday, and this year was no exception.  My mom says that the reason she is always gone is because I came 2 months early and so she hasn't ever planned on being around for my birthday.  I'll forgive her, I guess.  

So, Kristin and the boys, Heather and Jason, Marianne and I all had a little party.  

All in all, 32 isn't so bad.  

I think I'm aging beautifully.  

And I think I've still got time to have a few 'babys' 

And for the record I totally blew out all the candles, and my wish may or may not have had something to do with the letter above.  





No comments: