A year has passed since your big party, which is still the talk of the town, and now you’re deep into the 80’s, as your friend friendlily noted.
Not an easy thing to believe, right? No wonder the waiter at your party last year thought we were all joking. Just look at you!
Below are some memories from the past year in the first gallery and some recent flowery moments for your ikebana in the second.
Happy birthday, mom, and keep having them! I’m looking forward to the rap festival, promised for your next round number.
All of the photos in the second gallery below I took two days ago, just after I’d worried about the yellow colour surrounding me. See, it’s not so terrible. Here are views, fruit and flowers to make your birthday ikebana.
And now play these, your favourite tunes, and dance with my father, and when I get there we’ll dance together as we do and bestia will jump on us as he does.