When I was 13 years old I tried to imagine what I would be like when I was 25 years old. I envisioned myself wearing makeup, working a rockin’ career, and older and wiser. Now that I’m 32, I do wear makeup (usually only on Sundays) , I am a mother (I’d consider that a rockin’ career [most days]), but I still feel like I’m 13.
I wonder what I’ll be like when I’m 42? I’m envisioning I’ll finally be able to sit on the commode without anyone watching me. Maybe I’ll try wearing makeup 3 days a week instead of just 1. I’ll still have my rockin’ career as mom but I’ll also explore something that gives me a creative outlet…and I’ll be making gobs and gobs of money doing it.
Look what my three men suprised me with this morning in bed. Aren’t they sweet?! They said a birthday gift is hidden somewhere in the house. My only clue is 1999. I’ve looking around for a half-hour…now I’m bored…so I quit.