Happy birthday to me.
As you're reading this I'm probably knitting some wool from the sheep down in the paddock, making a hanky for myself to cry with.
My 21st. At a farm.
The scariest thing is that I don't think I can receive any wishes. BUT DON'T YOU DARE NOT TRY.
So here are some photos from Wei Ying's birthday instead.
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
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