Shortened Celebration
Most years I Celebrate my birthweek, dragging that one-day celebration out over seven. What can I say, I love a good excuse to perpetuate being showered with gifts and special treatment. My kids are familiar with the drill. So are other family members and friends. Familiar and perhaps bone-weary. Spent. Emotionally drained. Frazzled. Dog-tired.
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