I turned 37 today. For the past week, I’ve been extremely spoiled over that fact (enough that it warrants its own post). But really? A November 19 birthday apparently isn’t all that special. Off the top of my head, I can name four other people I know who turned a year older today—happy birthday Aunt Evelyn, Bev, Adam and Ryan—and at one time I could name ten. And check out all the famous names who share my birthdate:
I’m used to it, though. I mean, girls born in the 1970s named Jennifer aren’t exactly one-in-a-million, either. So how about you? Anybody cool share your birthday?