It's my birthday! 28. Geez, is that 30 I see up ahead? Naw, can't be.
So this picture is over 20 years old...I'm going to guess that I'm seven...I think some of the candles on that cake were my great grampa's...was it his birthday too? This is all a mystery. Apparently there's something to the whole scrapbooking/journalling thing after all. Oh and the lovely lady behind me is my Gramma.
28 seems pretty rosey to me. I've got a great husband, a baby on the way. We're living in a beautiful part of the world and I'm only a few months away from retiring from lifeguarding and focusing on my family and my art. That sounds pretty perfect to me!
Also my mom has mentioned cake. Life is good.
