Be Careful What You Ask For

I told Maga that I wanted the candles that you can't blow out on my birthday cake.  Maga always gets me what I ask for.

And is here is Maga's birthday poem...she used to say it for all her kindergarteners when they were having birthdays.  I wonder how many times she has said it???

Everybody look at me!
Today I'm 6 years old you see.
And after this I won't be 5 or 4
Not ever, ever, anymore.
I won't be 3 or 2 or 1
'Cause that was when I'd first begun.
Everybody look at me!
Today I'm 6 years old.