By turning 47 last weekend, I officially entered (as far as I'm concerned) my late forties. We celebrated with friends (Drs. John/Rammy/Andy/Di & kids) at Drs. John and Rammy's house.
Knowing my fierce opposition to wearing the "Over The Hill" hat - not because I object to being called "over the hill," but rather because it's really hot and makes me sweat profusely - the gang opted to place the hat on top of a large yellow balloon on which they had drawn my likeness. I've now discovered that my friends think I possess the nose of a pig.
TBF - HAPPY BELATED IN YOUR LATE FORTIES B'DAY!!!! DON'T LOOK A DAY OVER 35!!!!
Happy Birthday! Didn't realize you were that yellow. ;)
Enjoy your laties. I quite like your attitude to aging. Way to go!
lol - just loving the comments... a yellow pig perhaps?
Happy Birthday... Did you request presents?
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