Before
the birthday of my younger son, he wished to have a walkie talkie!
Not exact matches
Happy
birthday from Bob to Erica (a year
younger than mass - produced personal computers) and Heather (twice the age
of Google); to Christine's
son Matt (a year
younger than The Simpsons); to Vikram (a year
younger than the International Space Station); to Pamela's childhood friend Bert (twice the age
of Macintosh computers); to Marian's
son Bryan (the same age as Kobe Bryant); and to our editor who makes this newsletter possible, Rosa (one - sixth the age
of The Atlantic), from the other members
of the Daily team.
But when I started writing this post for my
younger son's
birthday, I realized I probably don't even have a photo
of his first
birthday and cake to post.
[Post no longer available; was a photo
of the (current) Trump family and a
birthday wish for his
young son.]
One recent Saturday, Mr. Cuomo, the former governor, showed up at his former residence, the Executive Mansion, and broached the unbroachable: before a crowd
of about 100 relatives, friends and advisers gathered to mark his 80th
birthday, he called his
son, Andrew M. Cuomo, «the best governor in modern times,» and, according to several
of those present, mused at length that the
younger Mr. Cuomo might someday «have an opportunity to serve at a higher level, to serve the people
of the United States.»
This weekend, while attending a
birthday party for a friend
of my
youngest son, I had a conversation with someone who is trying to publish traditionally.
I will write all my income expenses reports to have it on record and for public view for everyone to see how I as a
young millenial with even a small family which consist
of a girlfriend
of age 22 and a
son of age 3 in the household can achieve financial independence way before my 45th
birthday.
After we went and got the pizzas for the
birthday celebration
of my
youngest son, my second -
youngest daughter (
younger still) said, «Elizabeth [oldest daughter] says that gas prices will reac...
After we went and got the pizzas for the
birthday celebration
of my
youngest son, my second -
youngest daughter (
younger still) said, «Elizabeth [oldest daughter] says that gas prices will reach $ 6 / gallon this summer.»
I just made it to celebrate spring but my
youngest son wants it again for his upcoming
birthday... except in the shape
of a wrestling ring!
As a matter
of fact, my
youngest son turns 11 today and he has requested that I make it for his «
birthday cake.»