So I turned 35 last week.
I don't have a problem with the idea of getting older, really. I mean, we all do it...it's not like I can stop it. I don't particularly like the idea of looking older, though.
35 is affecting me more than I expected. I realized that the nose piercing idea I've been toying with for 5 years now has really passed it's time. I mean, at 35 I just don't think I can pull it off. I'm re-thinking my wardrobe....when I wear jeans and t-shirts are people wondering when I'm going to grow up? act my age? and how does a 35 year old act?
My brother, Pete, gave me renewed hope however, by reminding me of one benefit of being 35 years old: I can finally be President of the United States.
This changes everything.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
This quote was part of my Lectio365 Sabbath devotion this morning, and as I considered what this day should look like, I began considering ...
-
We got the email this afternoon announcing that we had passed court, meaning that in Ethiopia, she's legally a Magruder!! The jury'... -
We made it home, and are enjoying a day of doing laundry and learning to be a family of 5! Had an amazing trip with minimal problems....... -
It's killing me to sit still at the computer to write this, but I know all of you adoption blog-stalkers are itching for the details of ...
2 comments:
Happy Belated Birthday!
woohoo! Gretchen for President! :)
and you hang out with us all the time, which means really...well, you're just that much cooler!
"ain't no thang"
well put l-ray!
Post a Comment