Happy Birthday, Jane!
Dear Auntie Jane:
When I heard from my momma that today was your birthday, I ran into our living room to give my FDL teddy bear that you sent to me a smooch, and to sing it happy birthday. Sure hope you heard me — I was singing very loudly (and mostly on key, bright girlie that I am).
I’m sorry that mean old Joe Lieberman threw you out of his party yesterday. What a doodyhead. Didn’t he know that it was your birthday today? I hope that you and your doggies have a good day, and get lots of time to play and eat cake.
I like cake. I’m sending you a picture from my very first birthday and the first time I ever tasted frosting. Nummy!
Have a happy, happy birthday. Give Kobe a smooch please, and have some cake from me today. (Momma and I have been talking a lot about cake non stop ever since she mentioned it was your birthday. I think I’m wearing her down, and I sense a piece with lots of frosting in my future.)