Happy birthday to YOU! You know who you are but I'll mention you by name anyway, migfig. The Animalia is very proud of you for reaching this day relatively healthy, happy, and unscathed. Remember this day because one day, the Animalia will use it against you. You'll say, "I remember back in 2008..." and she'll say "2008? I wasn't even one year old." She's a little bit like that.
Also reserved for this day, a new story about the most miracle onesie of all time (that still fits, by the way):
A few days ago, the Animalia decided that she should poop all over the place, including outside of her diaper, on her onesie. It was huge. I thought it was finished for sure. It went to the laundry. Miraculously, despite much concern, it came out perfect, completely unscathed. It truly is a gift from God. Oh, and it STILL FITS!
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In truth, I made the onesie out of spider silk from the Andes...its indestructible and grows with the wearer.
Thank you Amalia, for the birthday wishes. I'm still amazed that you climb up on your chair and type your blog every day. But I guess after trekking to the post office to mail Marisa her packages, anything is possible.
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