Thank God I’m here for another birthday. It’s a strange feeling when your birthday is skipped and appears every fourth year. I still get comments from people about it. I have my newspaper article from when I turned 8 years old. My one shot of stardom lol. My few moments of fame. I read today where the odds of a woman having a baby on February 29 is 1 in 1461. I remember my mom saying she wished I would wait till March 1 to make my entrance. Sorry Mom! I don’t know, I think my birthday is a little bit of special!
Jane is a Widow 