Forty One

Happy birthday to me! I was born 501 years to the day after Nicholas Copernicus, which thrills my geeky soul. I am going to have a fabulous birthday, considering that Stitch, Spock, and Sweet Babou are all sick. However, the miracle of ibuprofen means that they’re all feeling reasonably able to move about the cabin, so my main duties appear to be giving people cuddles. Imma good at that. Come to think of it, I really am going to have a pretty fabulous birthday, considering that cuddling my family is one of my very favorite things to do!

I hope you all have a wonderful day as well, albeit with fewer fever-ridden people in it.

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About Betty Fokker

I'm a stay-at-home feminist mom.
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7 Responses to Forty One

  1. Skye says:

    Happy, happy birthday, dear Fokker! Hope the family members continue to get better.

  2. Robin S. says:

    Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday to you! Happy Birthday Dear Fokker! Happy Birthday to You! (And many mooooore!)

    When your family gets better announce that you are now going to celebrate the birthday you missed. And do something just for you!

  3. Becky says:

    Happy Birthday, Fokker!

  4. dancingcrow says:

    A Very Happy Natal day to youuuuuuu!!

  5. lunarmom says:

    I tweeted at you on the day, so this is only kinda-like late. :P

    Hope it was blissful, you deserve nothing less.
    Julie

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