Hi. I have a habit of not writing on here. Oh well...it is the season of rocking and laughing at a cute little nugget of a baby. (I don't laugh at him while rocking him, that is counter-productive.)
This week I will turn 37...or as I like to say 20-17. Sounds a bit less like I am getting OLD. I know, 37 is the new 17 but I am feeling old lately. I am getting grey hair and am tired all. the. time. (The tired probably has to do with parenthood and not necessarily maturing.)
I like to celebrate the whole week. So yesterday, we hung out with my adopted family, The Bills. It was a blast as always and there was much laughing. That is free therapy people, btw.
Maybe each day I should do something I love to celebrate being alive and having one more trip around the sun. Any suggestions about things to do?
Later this week, I will write an inspired post about aging and how awesome it is. For now, I am going to go pretend that I do not need a nap and watch my kids take a test in Health class.