Some people get really ticked off if friends or family members don’t honor their birthday on the day itself.
Not me.
Getting a late birthday present just extends the party, as far as I’m concerned. So I guess that you could give me a call, send a card, or delight me with a gift as late as next October and still be good for the one I just had.
As did the lovely Daughters, Interrupted, whose wonderful gift arrived yesterday and was a great surprise. When I opened the package, I expected it to be a podiatric device I had ordered to help manage a hammer toe. Imagine my joy to find this, instead:
© E. Stocking Evans 2014
