Monday morning I got dressed, put on an adorable and colorful pair of socks that my daughter bought me that said, " It's my birthday today, I'm 29 again"......It was my birthday, I was not 29.....But that was sweet and I think I'll wear them again next year. ....I also think that next year I'll pretend that I was born on leap year....
That's all I'll say about the age thing....
It was a beautiful day, no coat needed and short sleeves worked out perfectly...
I spent the afternoon with my daughter and had a wonderful time (I always do...I really like this girl), we laughed (mostly at me) and had a great lunch at one of our favorites... Douceur de France.....I finished my lunch off with this.....And YES....It was worth it!!!!

We finished the night eating supper at Poppy's, a great Cuban restaurant...
This year has made me think about life differently, and question a few things...Am I to old to start new adventures, should I stick with what I know...Some things are certain
I've got to stop being shocked every time I pluck enough gray hairs from my eyebrows and head to make a toupee....(This happens way too often, and each time I am in awe).
At what point did baby oil and iodine sound like the perfect tanning oil to use while laying directly under the ozone layer on a shinny silver blanket called Even-Up...(If anyone remembers these tanning blankets, chances are you were using the same lotion as me..) This year there will be a giant increase in SPF
Why do I keep buying wrinkle creams that swear to make you look ten years younger, when what I really need is plaster of Paris...
When will I realize that I'll never be a size 6......Ever...
And jeans that make your bottom look smaller, don't do anything for your thighs....
There will always be relationships that I look back on....And throw up a little in my mouth when I think about them...(Still thinking and a little nausea's )
There are friends I never want to be without...The ones you know have your back no matter what...The ones that know every little stinking detail about you....And still they love
And the friends I miss...The ones that I've lost touch with and wonder how it happened...
And last but not least......Someone my age cannot eat Cuban at 8:30 at night......No way, No How..
Thankful and Blessed for another year of Life