That's right, I'm celebrating my birthday all week long.
Really.
It's all I'm going to talk about.
Today I had a hot chocolate and split a polar bear cookie with Gideon.
He ate the bear's brain, butt and toes.
I ate the rest.
I dreamed of bears over the weekend.
A black bear went after Chris and a panda after me. As the panda approached, I fell to the ground, pretty much into a fetal position.
I was terrified.
The panda put his arm around me and snuggled.
What a nice panda.
That panda made me feel much better about myself.
I have no idea what the black bear did with Chris.
What can you do?
My high school Spanish teacher used to say: Sometimes you get the bear and sometimes the bear gets you.
But back to my birthday . . .
Steve Fellner gave me a gift in his interview at Almost Dorothy.
Thank you Steve & Neil.
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Happy birthday, belatedly.
ReplyDeleteWhat a joyous experience with the bear: whether you eat or are eaten, when the bear is a product of your child's imagination, it matters not.
Thanks -- my birthday is Friday the 25th, I started the celebration early.
ReplyDeleteah, Rebeccamas! I knew I was feeling festive for some reason!!
ReplyDeleteI have three trees up in your honor.
happy birthday. my mom's was on the 26th - she hated having her birthday so close to christmas - said she was ripped off on presents haha.
ReplyDeleteHappy birthday, happy holidays, happy new year, happy happy joy joy...
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