Mine is 36.
I don't consider it a "lucky" number, or remember any particular reason why I like it. I just do...I was all excited when Mike turned 36. I have a vivid memory of putting on a parade (a parade of 2) for my mom when she turned 36 and singing a song about her being 36 for her birthday with my sister....
...who turned 36 yesterday.
Hope 36 is a great year for you, Meg. We love you. (even if the birthday card I got for you called you a "whore"....it cracked me up. you're totally not one.) :)
The family celebrating today.
My mom, sister, brother in law, Jamie, Uncle Bri, Aunt Pat and Ella
And Alice, who always ends up naked after my mom and sister offer to change her diaper. They can't resist this little chubber's rolls.