It was my birthday on the11th...61...yay : ): ) don't look a day over 50 so I'm told

........yet for every grandkid, daughter or son I go to a shop.......be careful in my selection of card.........always write...hand written from Poppy, I love you. Buy a voucher, go to the post office, do all that stuff like oldies do. And very lucky to get a text in reply....
Last one was on the 15th....so I filled it with those glittery star things and birthday cast on table things............Hhahahahahahaha...guess every time they see a glittery star the vacuum missed they will think of Poppy.

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Why, because my Grandmother, every birthday sent us a card with a casket ticket in it 40-50 years ago...........back then it meant not much to a teenager............but as far as memories go.....especially in this day and age of digitally instant.....I will always remember those cards coming in the mail and think of my Grandmother on my birthday.. Because she actually spent her time..more than a few moments....thinking of me....one of her many grandchildren on their birthday.