Today is my birthday...
HOWEVER - since I wasn't born until 8:30 in the morning I am not yet 40... even though I am currently surrounded by decorations which profess otherwise.
|that sign is actually in my house... the rest, not so much...|
What does a balloon know?
Depending on how fast I can think/type/find a picture to fit the post this may actually get posted while I am still "30-something"
I can do it, my reflexes are still as sharp as ever.
The question of the day is? What do I have to show for my 39.999 years of life?
A pretty amazing husband who is 8 kinds of manly and who is taking me out to lunch... even though 40 won't quite get me a senior discount - he's just generous like that.
5 stunningly brilliant children - who in the next 3 days will have me running all over creation for plays, soccer, swimming, dance, bands, scouts, birthday parties (not mine), and church activities...
The conviction that there is no better way to spend my time than what I've just described.
A house that despite advances in technology does not clean itself.
and the bragging rights to helping a local store put together a 21,000 piece puzzle. Well, technically it's a 24,000 piece puzzle - but we're not done yet... good thing "Huge Freakin' Puzzle" is on my bucket list and not on my "things to do by the time I'm 40" list.
It's probably too late to make on of those lists...
well, maybe not - let's put "write a hastily thought out blog post" and "shower" on the list and call it good.
1/2 way there!