The excitement never stops

It's been a busy few days, with snippets that are better 'shown' than 'told'.

Saturday was birthday number 22, and there was a family celebration on Friday. Here's me getting the sequence completely wrong in the blow-out-the-candle-then-eat-the-cake routine:

I'd rather set my hair on fire than eat a jam doughnut.


And here's one of the last ever 69 trams, seen here running down Glenferrie Road about about 9 o'clock on Saturday night. Farewell, green limousine of the night. In the morning comes a brave new era of the 16. Yep, I am taking this far too seriously:

69 has come... and gone.

Comments

Anonymous said…
Happy Birthday Ari!

Kristy
Umm said…
Happy Birthday for Saturday!

Jess *who turned 20 on Wednesday*

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