My plans for today are fit for a Queen. We’re having a party like you’ve never seen.
We’re RVing in Galveston with friends Molly and Cary. A feeling of excitement is alive in the airy.
Though no one has yet to confirmed my suspicion, I’m sure the whole park must be on a mission.
Today is my birthday and you know what that means. A surprise is awaiting the queen of all queens.
A potluck is planned and there will be games, too. When I arrive there will be a big hullabaloo.
All those who are able will rise to their feet. They will bow as I slowly take my throne seat.
There is just one thing that is bringing me down. I’ve searched this whole camper and can’t find my crown.
Sometimes even a Queen has to downsize. I’ll buy a kid’s crown and tinfoil to improvise.
Happy Birthday to me, your Queen oh so fair, and Happy New Year to all of my commoners out there!
The year 2020 is now in our sight (get it? 2020). May your vision (get it? Vision), for next year be all clear and bright.
My beach crown…