A favorite birthday memory for me is when I was on an airplane on my birthday and the stewardess asked who had a birthday that day, so I raised my hand. I don’t remember how old I was then and I have no picture of it (except in my mind). Behold the passengers and crew burst singing the Happy Birthday song to me. It sure was a special surprise to hear over a 100 folks singing to honor you. I thank God for this unique celebration of the gift of life!