Tuesday, September 27th, 2005 02:19 pm
Me and my siblings versus our father is gently escalating. Now that he is in Brisbane; and can't just peer at us when we remind him and ask us how old we are; he is reduced to stuffing up our birthday cards.

At least I choose to assume it's deliberate.

This year mine read 'Merry Christmas' and on the baby brother's card his name was misspelled.

I just posted a card that says 'Congratulations it's a GIRL!'

One of the women at work knows a family that recycle the cards; you put in a new note and keep them circulating. I'm attracted to this idea - in a way you are recycling the love.

Bloody Librans…
Tuesday, September 27th, 2005 05:41 am (UTC)
Also,

HOUSE HOUSE HOUSE, YAAAAAHHHH! *dances around the room*