I just had a milestone birthday. I don’t look quite like June and Zelma Harley, both in their 90s when this was taken 20 years ago, but pretty close. I still wash my own hair every other day, rather than go to a salon once a week. I have never had a perm. And I never let the grey grow in more than an inch before grabbing the Loreal. But I do favor that nice snowy white they have. Maybe some day …
The sisters formed the Happy Hearts Club when they were children, with three other girls who lived on their dirt road, and promptly began hosting tea parties. Both are presumably long gone by now, but I like to think they’re up in heaven, coiffed and full of cheer, sipping hot tea from dainty cups of gilded china. Here’s to aging.
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happy, happy 30! )
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Yes, clever Beth! Thanks.
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Happy Birthday Kerbey! We just get better with age.
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Thanks!
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30 isn’t so bad. I have socks older thsn that.
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Happy birthday, Kerbey. Here’s to savoring, appreciating, getting the most out of every minute of your milestone age. You’ve earned it, my friend.
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😁😁
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Happy belated birthday! Finally, you can grab a beer without hassle. 🙂
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We’ve taken full advantage, my friend.
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