Birthday

	My birthday is 9/11.  Yep, September 11.  But I laid claim to that date long before the terrorists did.  Still, it was the crappiest day ever to turn 40! If I lived in China, I'd be 45 years old already (it's 9/11 there).  To the left, are pictures of me during my cute years.  Notice that there's nothing past age 18.  Post only condolences, please.  <grin>
	I know my "older" cousin, Jana (hee hee), will get a kick out of this one.  I very much remember the day this picture was taken.   That pink poodle (I'm holding) was very much coveted by both of us and I was crying hysterically before I got to hold it for the pic.  My "twins" are so much like Mommy!