Me, sitting on Preachers Rock at Adam-ondi-ahmen (sp?)
I still will not actually say "thirty". I prefer "one more then twenty-nine". I don't quite know what I have against being 30, but it is a strong dislike of the idea. Where it came from? I don't know. So I celebrate turning older then I ever wanted to admit to being today. It has been a very regular, slow type of a day. Same busyness this morning getting ready for church. A bit more hyper kiddos during Sacrament Meeting, and one sad, sick little boy (Jay) to interrupt Relief Society. I got a nice nap after church (still trying to catch up on some sleep from our nice week long retreat to Nauvoo! TONS more on that soon!) and a yummy dinner made by my wonderful husband. I know that my age sounds older then I want it to, but I still feel the same. So, happy birthday to me!
2 comments:
Happy birthday Valerie!
Yes, happy birthday to you! I was thinking about you yesterday, but didn't get the chance to write. I'm glad you had a good day and that you enjoyed celebrating your 29th birthday a second time. :) I'm afraid of the big 30 too! Love ya, Val!
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