Life...back to normal...
Yesterday, I celebrated the last birthday in my 30's.
Funny how birthdays seem to be less and less important as one gets older.... This year was much quieter... my older girls working... and Achilles asleep after working... Business as usual.
I was able to stay in my PJ's for the day...try to kick the cough that has been plaguing me,
and catch up on some reading I'd put off lately...
My kids did little things that make me smile...
Breakfast in bed with Pink pancakes, with vanilla ice cream, pink milk...
Their idea of a 'special' breakfast. (I always do that on valentines day.)
My idea of a special day... spending time with those I love... reading...and unplugging the phone.
Perfect.
"My Birthday! what a difference sound That word had in my youthful ears; And how each time the day comes round, Less and less white its mark appears." Thomas Moore
Funny how birthdays seem to be less and less important as one gets older.... This year was much quieter... my older girls working... and Achilles asleep after working... Business as usual.
I was able to stay in my PJ's for the day...try to kick the cough that has been plaguing me,
and catch up on some reading I'd put off lately...
My kids did little things that make me smile...
Breakfast in bed with Pink pancakes, with vanilla ice cream, pink milk...
Their idea of a 'special' breakfast. (I always do that on valentines day.)
My idea of a special day... spending time with those I love... reading...and unplugging the phone.
Perfect.
"My Birthday! what a difference sound That word had in my youthful ears; And how each time the day comes round, Less and less white its mark appears." Thomas Moore
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