Yeah I know. My mom's birthday is the day after D.'s. For some odd reason, all our families birthdays fell in January and September. And now D. is continuing that tradition.
Things I like to think I received from my mother:
- My sense of humor.
- My sharp wit.
- My expensive taste.
- My honesty.
- My love of sleeping in late.
No comments from the peanut gallery please. Try to restrain yourself.
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