All I Want For My Birthday Is Hannah Montana
So tomorrow is my birthday, and my sister Andie and her husband, Jason read my mind in sending me the most awesome-est of birthday cards ever.
Yes, you’re seeing that right. Tip the birthday card back and she magically turns into a darker complected, darker haired version of Hannah who is obviously less famous because I don’t have a clue who she is.
PS, I’m really hoping you all caught the sarcasm in this post. I was laying it on pretty thick.