Tuesday, November 01, 2011

November 1, 2011
Twenty eleven
eleventh month
first day of the eleventh month
Can you believe it?
Tomorrow is my Birthday.
I will be 51.
In November  1959, my mother was getting discouraged about concieving.
She went to the Doctor and he told her she was going to have a baby.
And to go home tell Jerry ( my dad) and celebrate.
They did, and I was born November of 1960.
Yes,  I am a 12 month baby,
You guess it, Mom was not expecting but did relax enough to concieve.
And 12 months later, I was born.
So tomorrow I will be
51 years old
18615 days old
446760 hours old
Now that is depressing.


Blake said...

not depressing, a wonderful gift to all who know you!!

www.welovequilting.com said...

Not depressing but just think on December 25th when everybody is celebrating I am turning older. This year 58. Almost looking at 60 in the face. When I turn 60 can I come to the shop, lay on a couch or chair and cry???LOL Maybe you will have one of those bathtubs there again and I can just lay back in it and boo hoo.. Where did my 50's go.Heck 40's 30's 20's JUST WHERE HAS IT GONE SO FAST!!! We are blessed to still be here. My daddy died at 46, my brother at 30, my mother at 60. So I will take 60's 70's 80's 90' 100's I WANT TO LIVE!!!!!

www.welovequilting.com said...

I read my post and I forgot to say HAPPY BIRTHDAY and where in you know where did you get those durn glasses....SOOOO COOOLLL..I need a pair!! Red!