I remember my seventh birthday fondly, I awoke and the sun was shining. Okay, I’m not exactly sure if the sun what shining but my memory of the beginning of that day is filled with sunshine. It started out with a mini celebration for my birthday;  my first gift a baseball jersey shirt with pale yellow long sleeves and a foil iron-on of a unicorn with rainbows. The back was emblazoned with “I’m seven!” I know I was so excited to share with the world this awesome shirt along with the fact I was one year older. My second gift a fluffy white unicorn that turned her head along with melody from the windup music box inside her tummy.   I don’t know what…