And I’ll cry if I want to…..

Just kidding…. I don’t feel like crying. I love birthdays.

When I turned 50 I threw my own party. We had fireworks. And lots of lasagna and chocolate cake.

I celebrated the entire month of December when I hit 60.

When I turned 64 I was in a little jam band and we all learned the Beatles classic “will you still love me when I turn 64.” We sang and performed it a lot.

And now I’m 69.

Happy Birthday to me!

And the celebration for my 70th birthday starts now!