Happy Birthday to Me!!!!
I am once again the ripe ole’ age of “29”.
Hey, quit snickering. A girl can tell the story any way she wants to.
You see, I have been “29” for quite some time now. It seems like a great age to be so why not stick with it??
My Son thinks I should rethink the 29 thing, but I’m sticking with it…
My wonderful hubby brought me 2 dozen roses in the most amazing colors. 12 Bright Yellow tipped in a Fiery Red and 12 Bold Salmon tone Roses.
At 6 this morning, one of my Son’s added to the batch with 2 Bright Red Roses.
Later today we will all go to lunch and celebrate.
29 is just perfect.