It's years since I went to a birthday party but two came along almost at once.
On Saturday I went to a barbecue to celebrate a friend's seventieth birthday and next Sunday another friend is hosting an afternoon tea to celebrate her seventy fifth. S has recently moved back from France and she's using her three-quarter century to celebrate with the friends who couldn't go to France when she was seventy.
When I was a child it seemed to take forever for a year to pass and I could proudly say, "I'm seven" instead of "I'm six". These days a decade seems to take about as long as a year took in my childhood. I think it's great to have a special celebration every ten years on the day when we once again get a zero as the final digit of our age.
For the years seem to pass so quickly now. Each day is savoured even though it flashes by.
Annual birthday parties would come around far too often!
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