Monday, September 25, 2006

Julie Through the Glass

If any event can come and go without much hooplah, I hope it is my birthday. Once I turned thirty I became much less interested in September 25th. However, I can't let the day pass without at least noting that it was on this day thirty-three years ago that I came into the world at precisely 8:00 a.m. I used to think that I was prompt, that it was my birthright to always be on time, but these days I am always late, for everything. So, here I am, or rather, there I was on the same day in 1973:


Mom said...

Happy Birthday dear, dear Julie.
At 8 a.m. this morning I was remembering your first appearance into this world and thanking God for the gift of you in our lives.
I was also feeling extremely grateful that this morning I was in the classroom and not in the delivery room!

sarah poitevent said...

Sending you hugs and kisses for a very special day.. see you soon.