Today is Lil Chicky’s birthday.
So I thought I’d tell you a birthday story.
The first one was fraught with competitive friction.
This young whippersnapper had the front to question her big sister’s attempts at teaching birthday best practice
|Her (L) and me (R)|
But it wasn’t long before she got the hang of it
|Sisterly pride in the background|
And tried to muscle in
|‘What’s the deal? It’s my birthday, not yours!’|
So I had to re-assert my authority
|Birthday territory re-established|
And by the time we got to her 21st, we had learnt to share
|21st birthday of Lil Chicky (in the green dress)|
So we played happily together
|Outside Flinders St Station in 2005|
|Anzac Day Match at the MCG 2007|
|At Sand Sculptures in Frankston, December 2010|
Happy Birthday Chicky!