Another birthday has come along, time to sing that familiar song. Happy birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday dear Denise, happy birthday to me. I am afraid the cake, that Eddie did bake, will not be able to handle, all those candles. The fire department has been put on speed dial, for they may need to be here in just a little while. 44 candles, oh my, what can I say? Now, I will cut the cake that Eddie did bake, and take a great big bite. Yummy in my tummy, everything is alright. No firemen are needed, but I think I may need a paramedic, blowing out all of those candles, has left me in need of some oxygen. Everybody put on your party hats, and celebrate with me. I love you all very much.