January 7, 2011

Happy Birthday to Me

Forty-two years ago today, I came blinking and squalling into the world.  It was a Tuesday. 

Monday's child is fair of face,
Tuesday's child is full of grace,
Wednesday's child is full of woe,
Thursday's child has far to go,
Friday's child is loving and giving,
Saturday's child works hard for a living,
But the child who is born on the Sabbath Day
Is bonny and blithe and good and gay.

I'm supposed to be full of grace, but most days I feel more warthog than swan.

May your day be filled with grace!


Sarah said...

Happy Birthday! Warthogs are graceful, too!

Tamara said...

Excellent point! I can feel better about my grace thinking of myself as a graceful warthog!

Daisy Hickman said...

A belated Happy Birthday, Tamara! I had a xmas eve b-day ... so hello there, Capricorn! :) I turned 22 and it wasn't a bit painful, as in 56 ... in more literal terms. Stop by SunnyRoomStudio @ -- have a wonderful artist as my guest. Terill's is from British Columbia and so very talented! Have a lovely week, Daisy

Tamara said...

Thank you so much, Daisy! So kind of you. Great blog!

Hope your new year is off to a great start.