A wise man once said: “Forget about your past, you cannot change it”. I’d like to add: “Forget about your present, I didn’t get you one”.
Those aren’t gray hairs you see. They’re strands of birthday glitter growing out of your head. Happy Birthday!
A little gray hair is a small price to pay for so much wisdom.
Age is just a number,
And yours is rather high.
But don’t take it too harshly,
We love you
to the sky!
Happy Birthday!
The tragedy of getting old: So many candles, so little cake!
Happy Birthday!
