tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22674490.post114609701806834389..comments2023-10-15T07:28:22.745-05:00Comments on Sayre Smiles: Happy Birthday!Sayrehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16350593991157139017noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22674490.post-1146231225233657522006-04-28T08:33:00.000-05:002006-04-28T08:33:00.000-05:00Happy Birthday Z-man from your friend in Washingto...Happy Birthday Z-man from your friend in Washington! I remember my 7 year old b-day. I broke my arm the day before it and my witch of a teacher thought I was faking and made me use the arm all day. So to make up my mom let me eat onion rings and hot cocoa for dinner, and then I got to stay home and hang streamers.<BR/><BR/>My mom made homemade pizza and we played lots of games. My mom didn't tell me at the time, but she burned herself really badly on the oven pulling out the pizza. Now, almost thirty years later, she still has the scar. <BR/><BR/>Go easy on Mom okay? And only invite the friends that make you feel good inside!Alice in Wonderbreadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16167533114228447455noreply@blogger.com