Your favorite birthday

If you were a reader of my blog over the summer you will have learned that I absolutely despise my birthday. So to pick a favorite is quite difficult. I do believe, though, that my sixteenth birthday was probably the best. It was the first time I had ever been kidnapped by my friends, and the last. My dad gave me his beat up piece of crap car which I was so excited about. I was finally old enough to date as well. I'd have to say it was the best birthday I've had.

1 comment:

Meg said...

One of the COOLEST things about your birthday is that you get to share it with one of the most amazing men ever.. GRANDPA. What an honor that you two get to share it with each other. I have always been a little bit jealous!!