The birthday girl sitting on her soon to be no longer front steps in Philly.
(The day before my birthday.)
(The day before my birthday.)
And where would a birthday gal be without her man?
Any gelati you have to hold with two hands is alright in my book
Me and my baby Monkeys, Marcy and Lou, blowing out the candles at 11:00 pm on my birthday (Mom would kill me if I posted a picture of her.)One helluva upgrade
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