Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear… I’m terrible with birthdays these days – I blame my children.
SWEET Metacognitive Musings, I couldn’t let this day pass without telling you that I think you’re great.
I hope that this birthday was fantastic and I am so thankful that you were born.
I miss you.
And I wish that we were sitting in my kitchen laughing with Trophy life eating salsa.
I’m soooo glad you were born and I love you.
It’s really that simple.
You make math cool.