Weeell, since you brought it up --- someone at Bundaberg thought I looked in my twenties (I know silly isn't it?) while another very kind person at Bundaberg thought I was in my thirties. I can be in my thirties if I want to be, I can....there's no law against it. Oh, and Bob, no one said I was the mother of the said son!
Bob it would be double the way Neil McArthur counts!
Heather
PS I hope there weren't candles. I did that for a friend's 40th once - nearly melted the cake!