Thursday, 27 November 2008

Happy Birthday Jenny

There was a young woman named Jenny,

Whose limericks weren't worth a penny.

Her rhythm and rhyme

Were perfectly fine

But whenever she tried to write any,

She always had one line too many.

anonymous


My sister's birthday is today, hence the photos.

First eel






first fish


It was on my fifth birthday that Papa put his hand on my shoulder and said, 'Remember, my son, if you ever need a helping hand, you'll find one at the end of your arm.'
Sam Levenson (1911 - 1980)

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