All the Birthdays Set
Not to alarm you, but no one feels like an adult.
Now you are old
I'm sorry it keeps being your birthday.
Being an adult means all cookies all the time.
You rode an orb around the sun again.
Five 5x7 white cards with bold red letters. Blank inside. Printed at a local, women-owned print shop in Seattle on 100% recycled paper. Packaged in clear sleeves custom-made from wood pulp. Sleeves can be composted in yard waste bins and at home.