As most of you know my birthday was on Christmas Day but with all the festivities we decided to postpone my birthday cake for another less-turkey-filled day! So today I got to enjoy my children singing happy birthday to me and the lovely angel food cake my mother got for me. Yum!
33 is sort of a non-descript age isn't it? I don't feel any different. But if I manage to live to be 99 (which is highly unlikely) then one third of my life is over. If I live to be 66 then half my life is over. Weird. But I don't mind getting older... well... most of the time anyway.
We are all still sick.
We are heading out on a trip next week and I am SOOO hoping we are all healthy by then. It will not be fun travelling with three sick kiddos.