It’s the 20th of February?
by Steve Mitchell
Okay, everyone, I’m pretty sure my mom’s birthday is coming up. She reads my blog so I’m going to surprise her with a birthday post.
Nobody say anything to her. Okay? It’ll be a surprise.
I even got balloons.
This’ll be good. I’m all-
What?
Her birthday is today?
And she’s reading this?
Oh, Jeez!
I’m mean, ummm….
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Mom!!
I hope your day has been wonderful. I love you!
Happy Birthday!
Heed not Steve 
I love you too. I didn’t see this until this morning (21st). I am a morning blog reader. Had a nice day yesterday, even if your dad did say “Birthday? It’s not the 22nd yet”. Fifty years and he still gets me confused with George Washington. On the other hand, he never forgets our anniversary, although that may have something to do with getting married on April 1st.
Ahh, it must be genetic then! I can also never remember your birthday. I always get confused between the 20th, 21st, and 22nd. Lucie keeps it straight for me and now Facebook does too.