Enola hits the Big 5-0

One half-century ago today, Mama gave birth to a little tax deduction.

:stuck_out_tongue:

Happy Birthday!

Fifty isn’t even considered middle-aged any more. You gotta be at least sixty-five to join that club!
~VOW

I’ll be catching up with you in July! Tell me, do you feel like a grown-up now?

Kids these days…

Happy Birthday ES.

I’m about to turn four-oh. I hope you’re right!

Happy birthday!

When I turned 50, my mom said, “Someday you’ll wish you were 50 again.” It didn’t take her long to be proven right.

You young punks! Happy 50th. I made my 50th a fairly big deal, but no one else did. Enjoy your day. Now get off my lawn!

Happy Birthday and many happy returns!

Happy birthday! 50 can be a big deal. Up until 49 you can lie to yourself that you are still young. At 50 onward, not so much. But speaking from the ripe old age of 61, I promise you life can still be wonderful, energetic, and unexpected.

Enjoy your growing wisdom and ability to shed the expectations and vulnerabilities that plague younger people.

Cheers. Good job getting to the half-century mark!
(:))

Happy pandemic birthday!

It’s very cool being born in a year ending in zero. I hit 50 in June. Sigh.

Happy Birthday!
How do you feel about being 50?