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duck feathers!

Ok, seriously? I am having the hardest time with my birthday this year. Thirty one? Really?

Turning thirty one is much harder than turning thirty. Thirty was fun! Novel! A party! A nice round number!

Thirty one is, well, old. And it means I'm officially in my thirties. Weird.

Some advantages though - Paulie gave me a featherbed for our mattress!! Aaaaahhh... cushion my body with feathery softness! My man knows what I like. Fo sho.

Some other advantages - I look good for my age.

Hee hee.

Comments

Delara, the first thought I had when we sat down for a wonderful brunch together was: She is so beautiful! Happy birthday!

Happy birthdayyyyyyyyy!
:-)

Happy, happy birthday!

Happy Birthday, D-Lara!

you sure do. Since I'm not sure what the exact date is... I'm just gonna say HAPPY Happy Birthday!!! here now :)