So Birthday #3... well there's no way to sugar-coat it. We forgot. A couple of days before THE special day we were talking about it. We talked about it with the boys in front of her while we were celebrating Max's birthday. But a mere week later Matt was guilty of one of the worst things an adult child can do. Forget his mom's birthday. Oh yeah honey. I am laying this one off on you. You didn't call, you didn't send a card. You should be put in front of a firing squad at dawn. The nerve... 
In any case, MaryJane your Lynden gang loves you dearly and we hope your birthday was lovely. We hope that in spite of our failure to call that you had plenty of phone calls from all of the other people who think you are pretty wonderful. When we arrive this weekend we will come bearing gifts and grandchildren- what more could you ask for? ;o)
In any case, MaryJane your Lynden gang loves you dearly and we hope your birthday was lovely. We hope that in spite of our failure to call that you had plenty of phone calls from all of the other people who think you are pretty wonderful. When we arrive this weekend we will come bearing gifts and grandchildren- what more could you ask for? ;o)
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