This is where all of you who are over 30 think about how young I really am.
and all of you who are under 25 think of how old I must be.
And this is where the phrase that I really dislike fits perfectly, "It's all relative."
Too be honest I am pretty much stuck at the age of 24.
Mostly because I honestly answered that as my age for the three years after I turned 24, on accident.
That and I know I could pass for 19.
I even got carded for buying Nyquill the other day.
Which makes me feel better after failing to hear one of the higher pitch sounds that "younger people" can hear, on that high frequency sound app after my birthday dinner with my family.
Which makes me feel better after failing to hear one of the higher pitch sounds that "younger people" can hear, on that high frequency sound app after my birthday dinner with my family.
On a more serious note I have high hopes for the year twenty eight.
I have hopes for God to continue to work in mine and Chris' marriage.
Hopes to have a baby sometime this next year.
and if I don't get pregnant, hope that God continues to poor out his love and wisdom as I go through this journey.
I have plans to keep learning how to be a better friend.
and to do a better job at living in the moment and not always wishing for the next thing to happen.
and plans to remind myself regularly of all the blessings that God has given me.
So cheers to another year!
p.s. Thanks for making me feel loved with all the birthday wishes on Friday!
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