Wednesday, September 28, 2005

Well, what did you expect...

Nobody rubbed my face with a wet washcloth this morning.

What?

Yeah, a wet washcloth. Nobody did.

In my (odd) family, when it was your birthday, mom barged into your room in the morning hollering Happy Birthday!!! and then proceeded to rub a wet washcloth on your face.

Why?

I don't know.

But it was tradition. Every year.

And nobody did it this year.

2 Comments:

Blogger evilsciencechick said...

aw, happy belated birthday, sweetie. I'd get the washcloth out myself if I were there :)

8:58 PM  
Blogger j said...

*sniff* Thanks! :)

8:45 AM  

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