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Birthday_pig

This day has gotten away from me — I had big plans to post pictures of the snow, more snow, my Clapotis progress and a bucket hat.  I was going to regale you with tales of family coziness while the blizzard raged.  Tell you how good chicken pot pie tastes when there is snow in the air.  But that will all have to wait.  I am a birthday girl today and the phone has been ringing off the hook!  (the steep price of popularity, I suppose!)  : )

Typepad seems to think I shouldn’t end this entry — that I don’t have a life to live, calls to answer, presents to open.  I have no idea why Typepad insisted on posting continue to read, but it did and I felt compelled to put something here in case you read on, my intrepid reader.  With that being said, I bind you a fond farewell and promise to post some good pictures tomorrow!

17 thoughts on “42

  1. Everybody!

    Happy Birthday to you!
    Cha Cha Cha
    Happy Birthday to you!
    Cha Cha Cha
    Happy Birthday dear Ann!
    Happy Birthday to youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

    Wishing you a happy and healthy year ahead!

  2. Happy Birthday to You.
    You live in a Zoo.

    You smell like a puppy.
    And you look like one too.

    Happy Birthday Ann! I hope it was a terrific one. MMmmm…chicken pot pie…we had that on Friday

  3. Happy Barfday to you
    Happy Barfday TOOOO Yoooooouuu
    Happpy BARRRRFDAY Dear Aaaannnnnnnnnn

    Happppppy Barfffffday Tooo ooooo Yoooouuuuuuuuuuu!!!!

    Big sloppy slurpy puppy kisses to you!

  4. 42–you’re far too young to have such nearly grown girls! You’ll be empty nesters at such a young age, I’m jealous. Will check back tomorrow for pix of the birthday loot.

  5. Happy birthday to yooouuuu.
    Isn’t it wonderful that you can’t hear how very off key I sing :)
    Wishing you happy thoughts and great knitting projects for this next year.

  6. Oh, dammit! This is what I get for being too busy at work to read everyone else’s blog for a couple of days. I missed your birthday.

    It looks like it was as wonderful as you are, and that’s no small thing. Be good to yourself. And let me know what that side of 42 looks like. I’ll be there in the fall.

    Much love,

    Snow

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