Happy birthday to me
I can no longer see
My eyes are starting to sport feet
And gravity is attacking me!
On this birthday I am 44
Of many great years, I have plenty more
I just wish keeping this body up
Wasn’t such a chore!
With this life I am quite pleased
I have children, numbering three
I have an adoring husband
Who all truly love me!
I am the last of a brood of seven
A position as blessed as heaven
No matter the years we leave behind
I’ll always be younger than my kind!
This tribute is getting really corny
Especially since I’ve written it about me
I better wrap this thing up
Before I cause anyone to upchuck!
Hi Joan, I'm visiting from 'The Kitchen'. I am the baby of my family, too - and the older I get, the more I realize that's the only place I am considered young anymore! See you around blog land...!
ReplyDeleteHi, visiting from the Kitchen as well. Happy Birthday to you! I hope it was great. :-)
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