It is my daughter’s first birthday in a month, and at the risk of sounding like a broken parental record; I can’t believe it! Time is speeding by at an alarming rate.
Anyway.
I am totally excited for my Amelia’s birthday. I know that she will not remember it but we will. Not that we are planning an elaborate affair but there will be cake, friends and fun. While I was making birthday invitations I found a poem by Dr Seuss that made my laugh hysterically. The man’s writing is pure genius and I had to share:
If we didn’t have birthdays,
you wouldn’t be you.
If you’d never been born,
well then what would you do?
If you’d never been born,
well then what would you be?
You might be a fish!
Or a toad in a tree!
You might be a doorknob!
Or three baked potatoes!
You might be a bag full of
hard green tomatoes.
Or worse than all that…Why,
you might be a WASN’T!
A Wasn’t has no fun at all.
No, he doesn’t.
A Wasn’t just isn’t.
He just isn’t present.
But you…You ARE YOU!
And, now isn’t that pleasant!
Today you are you!
That is truer than true!
There is no one alive…
…who is you-er than you!
Shout loud, “I am lucky
to be what I am!
Thank goodness I’m not
just a clam or a ham
Or a dusty old jar of
sour gooseberry jam!
I am what I am! That’s a
great thing to be!
If I say so myself,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!”
