Confessions of a tall girl

Monday, December 05, 2005

Happy Birthday to You!!!


Maranatha, of course for me to say happy birthday and have chocolate cake is really just a big excuse for me to celebrate God's most lavish favor in letting me take part in the life of Magical Maranatha, the shiniest bike in the lineup, the flute that sounds like a crystal fountain, sold out, standing room only, encore!!! I'm just glad there is a day that is devoted to you, a day to use metaphorical language and to ponder pyrate's treasure, to laugh heartily and play a tune on the most obscure musical instrument available. Maranatha Hay, you are pure magic!! I'd jump at the chance to tell you you're special any day, thankyou for being you, I appreciate it, I am very frumpy here without you but I know that I've already gotten more Maranatha than I deserve. 21 years ago God's love took on a new form, I've seen it and those who get to see are truly blessed by God. I love you!

2 Comments:

At 1:27 PM, Blogger Life on Wry said...

Oi.

May twentyone-ness be wonderfulness for you, Maranatha.

And Natalie: Your labels made me curious enough to research collective nouns. Some good ones: a cartload of chimpanzees, a business of ferrets, an implausibility of gnus, a prickle of hedgehogs, and my personal favorite, a destruction of cats. (Presumably, Alex doesn't fit that one. Yet.)

Cheers!

 
At 8:49 PM, Blogger Nata said...

so my information was accurate? I mean, I always research my material but um...anyway, Alex is more than the plural-destruction of cats he is an arsenal when his feline bipolar kicks in. Luckily the hand is mightier than the claw and justice always lays heavily upon the household. (can a cat be tortured and spoiled?)

 

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