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Question of the Day (January 4, 2012)

Brother's birthday! 35. lol

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Question of the Day:

I'll make it birthday based from my brother having his. What is the typical birthday like for you? Do you prefer to hide from it? Or is there a big celebration? Do you celebrate YOUR actual age?


Today's featurette will go to Ben Breedlove: was on Earth just weeks ago, but is touching hearts from Heaven... Kandee Johnson, who reminds me everyday that it's okay to be who you are. She posted a link to a YouTube video today, which is something you MUST watch, if you haven't already. A video of a boy who passed just a few days after the video was made.


Tootles!

Lots of warm hugs and love, free from me to you!

Comments

  1. Birthdays are meant to be celebrated! I love it all. This month I will be 50 and my husband is planning a party for me, and I can't wait. And forget those "no gifts please" notes on invitations. Gifts are part of the fun! We all deserve a day to celebrate ourselves - especially women.

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  2. I am good with it whether we celebrate my birthday or not. I don't hide from my age as I am embracing turning 40 in a month and a half. I only had 3 birthday parties growing up and Birthdays were never that big of a deal, and that has somehow carried over into adulthood. BUT! If someone says let's party...I'm ready!!

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  3. Thanks Sharon and Jenn!
    And a very happy early birthday to you Sharon!

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