Happy birthday! I hope you ate a lot of pie. I trust you did. Sixty-five seems like one of those special ones, like sweet sixteen, only way better because there won't be any teenaged drama and you are a way better driver:)
Happy birthday! I hope you ate a lot of pie. I trust you did. Sixty-five seems like one of those special ones, like sweet sixteen, only way better because there won't be any teenaged drama and you are a way better driver:)
Thank you !
I ate the last piece of what I brought home yesterday. Nearly a whole week of PIE ! ha ha... 65! You know, I know it is true, but it is like I myself cannot even fathom it. I have never been one that minded my age or anyone knowing what that was. Honestly, it has never felt real to me. Time has passed so fast and on the inside, I'm just the same as ever. Sure I have lots more experiences as the years have gone by and hopefully I'm a little smarter than I use to be, but on the inside?... still the same !
I think there might have been an alien coming out of one of the flowers in my birthday bouquet. 👽 😄
I can imagine. At 35 it is odd to me that so many years have fluttered by. That flower looks like someone stuck it on the bouquet backwards - sepals sticking outward like birthday cards on packages. Quite an alien.
I had wondered if it was supposed to be like that, the flower that is, because it DID have a stem coming out of the other side, or if it was some sort of hybrid anomaly.
I'll probably never know. :)