My brother and his daughter have the same birthday.

In fact, for reasons of math, the digits in their ages always add to the same number.  Like, when he was 30, she was 3, and when he turned 42, she was turning 15.

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Rebecca

The sense of danger must not disappear The way is certainly both short and steep However gradual it looks from here Look if you like, but you will have to leap. ~ W H Auden

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