12 August 2007

happy birthday dear Snickerdoodle

happy 19th birthday to you! Yes, I remember the time you were born b/c there is a jet of the same number. And Wheel of Fortune was on in the background. And yes, you tried to come out arm first. That was a bit painful, having the doctor push that arm back up in there to make room for your head. So far, that's been the worst grief you've given me. And no, you didn't cry when you were born. You were talking. Non-stop. The doctor warned us that we should keep you away from the phone. And yes -as indicated by the last six years of monthly phone bills- he was right.

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