My dad's birthday is on the 24th of NOVEMBER!
I have to write out the date in full because he keeps changing his mind about when his birthday should be.
It used to be in April. Then in December. Then apparently, his big sister said it's actually the 24th of November.
The confusion arises because he was born in the midst of the Korean War and record keeping wasn't exactly a priority. We got muddled up this year and gave him his gifts and gluten free cake on the 25th of November:
"It was yesterday!" he corrected us, before tucking into his cake.
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