Here's the thing...
It's been 24 hours and so I feel it's safe to indulge in the following...
My dad forgot my birthday. Bad enough that Tamer Hagras didn't send me flowers (it is most certain they were stopped at customs), but my father forgot that it was my birthday.
Your mother, the one who carried you around, like a bullet, for 9 months. She'll never forget. Ever. It's impossible.
And I wish I had an excuse for him...something akin to "I am one of 17 children and so it is inevitable that he would forget". The sad reality of it is: I am an only child. Which goes a long way to explaining a lot...but that's another blog entry.
Lucky that as an early birthday present, he purchased this (in cherry wood) and all it's trimmings for me a few months ago:
But still...
My father forgot it was my birthday!
Men.
My dad forgot my birthday. Bad enough that Tamer Hagras didn't send me flowers (it is most certain they were stopped at customs), but my father forgot that it was my birthday.
Your mother, the one who carried you around, like a bullet, for 9 months. She'll never forget. Ever. It's impossible.
And I wish I had an excuse for him...something akin to "I am one of 17 children and so it is inevitable that he would forget". The sad reality of it is: I am an only child. Which goes a long way to explaining a lot...but that's another blog entry.
Lucky that as an early birthday present, he purchased this (in cherry wood) and all it's trimmings for me a few months ago:
But still...
My father forgot it was my birthday!
Men.
posted by just a girl at 3:54 PM
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