I Guess It's the Thought that Counts

It's my birthday! ("Hooray!" the voice in my head screams in the absence of any acknowledgement from actual humans.)

I love love love my two nephews, ages 8 and 10, but they just sent me a birthday eCard - yuck!

Type in an email address and voila! Your loved one has to watch a crappy animation that takes too long and conveys no real emotion.

I hate eCards!

Off to Disneyland...