I remember growing up that my parents didn't really celebrate their birthdays much. I don't know if they didn't want to, were just too busy, or if it was an aging thing or what, but I love how getting older feels - the confidence I've gained and the experiences I have had are great, not lamentable - although I will admit I'm glad to be through with some of those experiences! So, I've decided that I'm going to overlook Joshua pointing out my gray hairs and wrinkles (yes, he does that ALL the time to tease me - at least I know when it's time to color!) and from now on I am going to extend my birthday celebration from one day to one week.
It's LA DOLCE VITA, Baby!
Then again, maybe I'm just justifying that this year, with Joey gone, I started celebrating last Saturday and am still going...while the cat's away...LOL
Well, you should come celebrate with us! Alice and I are both celebrating 30 again too! Thursday at Chipotle 11 am.
ReplyDeleteoddly enough, I felt really stressed about 37! I worried all year long that I was slipping into 40! When I turned 38 in October, I felt younger! It was like, "oh good, I have two whole years before 40!" Go figure...what a waste of time, worrying, right?
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