No matter what age I turn, I love my birthday. I love getting older. My twenties were for learning from my mistakes. I'm really hoping my thirties teach me something about the person I want to become.
Here's a glimpse of my day. Since I'm know you're all dying to see what possibly can be the best birthday EVAR to a 31 year old.
Because I'm not as spry as a 20 year old, you start the day off at Starbucks with someone special in your life. For me, that's my hubs, N. All decked out in biker attire because I got to ride on his bike. For. The. Very-first. Time.
Because it's cold out in the morning, you get a hot drink to warm your hands.
Then we went to lunch at Red Robin after church with the family. Zoe is mastering straw art. It's a skill that requires total concentration.
My nephew Micah even came to lunch with his parents. When I told him how old I was he was in shock. Because I don't look anywhere near that ancient.
Then I rode off into the afternoon heat with N. He told me that I was the Sandy to his T-Bird life. He apparently reads the blog.
Thanks everyone for making my birthday so awesome. I am truly blessed.
1 comment:
happy b-day!!!!
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