Wednesday, September 22, 2010
There were tornadoes the day I was born. They even had to move my mom into the hall. I don't think it says very much about me besides the fact that I was born in Oklahoma. It usually does storm on my birthday though, it really does. Last year there was an honest to goodness flood.
It was kind of nice to hear thunder crashing in the wee hours this morning. All is on schedule. I turn another year older today and there was a storm.
8 comments:
Happy Birthday Elisa,
Happy Birthday! And that is a very cool birthday, uh, gift? Maybe legacy is a better word.
What a cool way to commemorate your birth. My friend Kevin's grandfather was born the day WWI began and got married the day WWII began. Sadly, he passed away two days ago. But as far as we can tell WWIII has not started, thankfully.
For some reason I woke up incredibly anxious to the ridiculous storm that was raging outside. Had I known that it was just nature singing you happy birthday, I may have felt a little differently....
Happy Birthday!! I have something to send you and I will get your address from Andrea!
I'm glad I got to be a little part of your birthday. And the story of your birth sounds like the beginning of a good movie.
Just another way to discover the excellence: have your baby amidst a tornado.
Another reason we're friends: we both like storms.
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