(Frivolity is always welcome)
I am a springtime baby.
Springtime babies have the chance of their birthdays falling on Easter Sunday.
Springtime babies often find their birthdays falling in Lent.
I don’t remember my birthday ever — in my lifetime to date — coinciding with Easter.
Good Friday, yes. Holy Saturday/Maundy Thursday/Easter Monday even, yes.
Not Easter.
Turns out I will be in my seventies before my birthday coincides with Easter Sunday. If I live that long.
That gives me something to think about.
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