Today is my birthday! But, I'm not telling you how old I am--Let's just say, I'm older than The President, Younger than Edgar Allen Poe-- I was a war baby! Oh, chuckle all you want--but I was born before WWII ended. The story goes that my dad, who was stationed in France, named me----I think somewhere along there--maybe nine months before, he had a leave! Anyway, I'm a war baby!
So today, I'm celebrating me, myself and I! There will be no big fanfares in the world! No tooting horns! Just a quiet time--celebrating the fact I'm here!
So, in honor of my birthday--please celebrate yourself! Take the time to think about your life!
Then if you have a moment--silently, wish me a Happy Birth-Day!