The big day has arrived. — years ago today, my light first shown upon this world. I was born in a hospital on the North Shore of Long Island. I had a head full of curly Afro & my parents had to carry me home days later through 6 feet of snow.
This year my birthday has been a mini-social tour. Rather than having just one big party, I’ve been going to as many little parties as I can get my hands on, having dinner and drinks with individual friends and family, just generally doing it up at every chance I get. It’s been a good time.
Cause what can you do? You are going to get a little older. Celebrate if not for yourself, than for your mama’s accomplishment in having you. Your are here, alive and breathing. Celebrate that!
