As in, I totally got it! :P
"All three of my babies were born on special days," my mom likes to say. My brother was born on Thanksgiving. My sister was born on Epiphany. Sounds lovely, doesn't it? But me? I got GROUNDHOG DAY.
The Day of the Rodent.
Oh well, me and Punxatawney Phil will really be livin' it up today! Woohoo! *giggle!*