happy birthmonth to me
I'm so self-absorbed that I like to think that I can celebrate an entire month for my birth rather than just a day.
And so I will, each day of this month, breathe more deeply to take in the scent of Autumn, smile when I see trees changing colors, and be so happy to crunch crunch crunch through the leaves with my Belly girl each evening. Oh, and eat lots of apples and bake a few pies.
So what if it's 90 degrees out there right now?
Yesterday in class a bunch of students mentioned that they have October birthdays, so of course I say, "me too. Lots of people have October birthdays."
Student: You know why, right.
Me: Yup.
Student: Because it's nine months after the coldest month of the year.
Happy October birthdays to all.
2 Comments:
My parents' wedding anniversary was August 1, is that why I was born the end of May? ;)
So much for being planned for, wanted, etc., etc.
We were all born in a moment of passion that had no conscience.
Shoe
Ed is planning on the month-o-pampering as well. Interesting tactic.
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