Well, you're a quarter of a century.
One fourth of one hundred.
Twenty plus five.
You're catching up, slowly, but surely.
Hope you have/had a fabulous day!
Happy Birthday!
Love,
Aunt Crickett
(HAD to snag a FB pic!)
"It is perhaps a more fortunate destiny to have a taste for collecting shells than to be born a millionaire."
Robert Lewis Stevenson
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