Life has been keeping me very busy. Yesterday I celebrated 67 years of life. Seriously, that number is hard for me to say. I am a 45-year-old trapped in the body of an old lady. Ugh. I picked forty-five for my ideal age because that was probably the year I felt most young, fearless, ambitious, and fit.
But now.
A VISITOR ON MY BIRTHDAY |
THIS IS NOT A VIDEO. JUST A SNAPSHOT. |
Daughter Lindsey and the girls (Rissi and Summer) gave me a unique shirt (TIKTOK MADE ME DO IT) and this beautiful candle arrangement.
I was delighted forced to eat cake yesterday. Today I begin watching my diet again.
Dear Diary, This light mom got for her birthday cannot be a good thing. I need to practice my 'pretend to be sleeping' skills. *yawn* Excuse me now while I take a nap. No. For real. Gracie.