I am way too young for birthday cards like “It’s not the number of candles on your cake that counts…” and yet to my chagrined surprise, that is what I got from my aunt today.
And then I opened the card from my grandma:
I think my family has a weird sense of humor.
My mom first sent that card to my grandma in 1989 and they have been circulating it ever since among lucky familial recipients with the same sick and twisted 😉 sense of humor.
I made the mistake of saying ‘I’d better never get this card sent to me!’