March 8th marked the 32nd year of my life. Usually I do it really big on my birthday. This weekend I did absolutely nothing! Laid on the sofa all day like a total bum. Next weekend my girls are planning to take me out which I’m hoping won’t turn into a drunk fest!
I don’t feel like I’m 32. But with 4 kids and husband I’m reminded daily. Time has gone by so fast and I often wonder what have I really done with my life other then being a wife and mom. Don’t get me wrong both are highly fulfilling but you can’t help but yo wonder about the roads not taken. Degrees not gotten and jobs and travel that could’ve happened. Next life time I guess….or just later in life. I always have some goal for the next year but at this point in trying to survive a toddler, 2 per teens and a spunky 5 year old. Man I think in a way I’m depressing myself! Any who, Happy birthday to me!