Happy 30th Birthday, Aurelia!
I have a vague recollection of my mother, on her 30th birthday, receiving a card with a cartoon Amerindian on it, sending smoke signals over some hills, + saying “You 29?” . . . inside was just the indian packing up laughing, I think. I didn’t get it (+ I may just be making up the over-the-hill visual). . . I don’t think my mom was very happy about turning 30. . . but I can’t say that’s the case here, eh Spring Chook? 😀 We have had some wild times, but I think this past year we have really gotten in the deep end – that little mans won’t take his nap, he just wants to practice his rolling-around ablyes :nekopan:
We are gonna have some real fun, so best grab your party shoes!
(I’ll post pics after sobering up etc)