I just realized that I am, apparently, still 33. According to my Blogger About Me profile I am, anyways. And I don't see that I will be updating that discrepancy any time soon... So YAY for procrastination! I am 33 again!
And now for something completely different...
Am I the only one who tortures their children for videos to use online?
Come on. It's not that bad. It wasn't even raining or ANYthing. Just a few mosquitoes and maybe a couple of zombies. And is it torture if they're laughing?
5 comments:
Sorry, you aren't gonna get any sympathy from me - I am rubbing right up against 40 and not happy about it. You're still a whipper-snapper.
Moseying around the blog-o-sphere and came across your blog!
Visiting from imalazymom.com
Every mom's gotta assert her Alpha Mom status every now and again, especially when celebrating her second annual 33rd birthday. =>
Age is just a number. Why do we even have to say? Why does it matter?
I'm with you.
P.S. LOVE the picture of the poor tortured souls...
You can be 33 as long as you like. My grandma has been 39 for 40 years.
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