Today, in Albanian wonder and other stories, we have the experiences of our followers who were born into a fragile year. Some cheer, some forget, but the winner is the last dad who when asked about his age, responds seriously: 15 years old.
My mom forgets she has a birthday once every four years.
My cousin has been celebrating his 28th birthday all his life. Once every four years makes it great.
My sister is 47 years old. The certificate has 27 ama. Mom says she cried a lot before the doctor she gave birth to, only to change the date. She thought that the sister would be remarried if she was born on February 29. An Albanian wonder more.
I have always celebrated it on March 1st, as I felt excluded from birthdays. I don't celebrate anniversaries, but I make it big every time the month hits 29. The society celebrated 20th and 25th anniversary, I celebrated 19th and 23rd anniversary.
My friend's grandmother was celebrating her 28th. In theory, she's half now, if not a quarter of her age. By the age of 10 he didn't like to celebrate saying he had it tomorrow, but the calendar was going live on March 1st.
My Mom was born on the 29th and is looking forward to it, but the bad thing is that tomorrow she can't celebrate that she's forty and she shouldn't.
I can't wait to turn 5 years old.
I was born on February 29, 2000 and turns 20 this year. Being born on February 29 has been a struggle for me because most people forget and always ask me, '5 year old does this year?' because these twenty years we only had five months with 29 days.
My dad, when he turns 28, tells his friends he's 29 and he doesn't care. When I say 29, I mean I mean 28. When asked about the age, I'm 15 years old says.
