Yesterday (October 29th) was my Birthday. For the past week, a day or two before my birthday, and on my birthday I have told everyone I was turning 34!!
I was born in 1975.....so you do the math....that makes me only
I was born in 1975.....so you do the math....that makes me only
33 years old!
Yay! I get to be 33 again!!
(seriously, I am having to talk myself out of being 34--weird)
I tell ya, who doesn't know how old they are??!! (my birthday cake even had the numbers 3 & 4 on it) I feel so stupid, but all I can do is laugh at myself for not really knowing my own age--duh! So, my mistake.....I'm 33 years old.
I tell ya, who doesn't know how old they are??!! (my birthday cake even had the numbers 3 & 4 on it) I feel so stupid, but all I can do is laugh at myself for not really knowing my own age--duh! So, my mistake.....I'm 33 years old.
By the way, Thanks to all my good friends and family for helping my birthday be so great!


