I am not always deeply nostalgic on Sasha's birthday. In the early years there was lots of planning. Sorting out how to have the party that Sasha most wanted to have. Baking the cake, inviting the kids and buying Champagne....I think the champagne started on the 2nd or 3rd birthday. During those times and for many years Sasha's birthday was a much bigger birthday than my own. From the very first moment that I saw Sasha and held her in my arms I was so in awe that she was her own person. Of course she was my baby, but she was so much more, she was this bigger than life tiny little new baby who was in this world. Her own self no longer within me. What an amazing gift. Today Sasha is 45. It is Saturday and she was born on Saturday. 5:15 pm. Spent a little over 8 hours at the hospital. First "Lamaze" baby to be born at Vernon Memorial Hospital. I had a good time this mo...