Now We Are Forty

Remember the A.A. Milne book, Now We Are Six? Well, I am really only six...because I made a wish for my birthday and it came true. No, not world peace (although that would be nice)...my mommy had this made for me.





It might be Hello Kitty. Or a polar bear. With a sweatband and a ribbon.

It was a good birthday. I will now return to my regularly scheduled life.