OK.... thanks
theonlysong to for this idea.... here is a birthday story..... Well, today is my 30th birthday. And as some of you know... today is also Elvis' Birthday... He would have been 73 today. Well.... When my parents were pregnant with me my dad wanted a boy soooo bad. They had just adopted my older sister a year before that and he was itching to have a 'Walter Edward Roberts III" I know right? So anyway, he was, and is, a huge Elvis Fan and my mom's due date was January 7th. So he said to my Mom... "If your not going to have a little boy, please have her be born n Elvis' Birthday?!" So on January 7th my mom went into labor, and at 3:07 am I was born. He tried to get her to name me Wendy Elvis Roberts (to have his initials) but she was not having it... So I ended up being Wendy Ellen Roberts.
It would have been really cool if my middle name was Elvis, only because I am a huge Elvis fan... but my mom says if they would have named me Elvis, I would have probably hated him! LOL! I can't see how that is possible considering how he is the KING and all... but you never know. My older sister was named to have the same initials at my Mom, I was named to have the same initials as my Dad... and my little sister was named after my Mom's step-sister who died of cancer when she was pregnant with my sister. They were best friends. (my mom and her step-sister) There is my birthday story....
Me with my curlers in my hair....
Me with my older sister Cathy and my Mom and little baby Rosie....
Happy New Year 1984!!! I was 5! Me and Cathy and Rosie with my Handsome Dad in the background!
Me and Baby Rosie.... Easter 1983
Me and my cousin Malissa at our dance recital!
Me in Kindegarten. I was holding the teachers hand! lol!
Me and Cathy (Note the matching pajama's)
Cathy, Baby Rosie and Me...
My Pop Pop and me and my Dad!
That's It!