This is so cute. Watch Little A. I'm just bummed that he walked out of my screen and then my battery ran out.
Saturday, January 29, 2011
JUST DANCE 2
This is so cute. Watch Little A. I'm just bummed that he walked out of my screen and then my battery ran out.
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
It's my month!
Well, this is it. This is the year, this is the month. Forty years ago, I was born. Seems hard to believe.
I don't remember my Mom turning 40, however, I do remember my step-father turning 40. I was 15 and we threw him an "over the hill party." I remember thinking he was so old. The Funny thing about getting older is that older people don't seem as old to me as they used to. I do, however, feel my age when I see my children growing up. Had a reality check this Christmas as I realized we only have one more Christmas with my oldest son before he will leave to serve a 2 year mission for our church. That made me cry,
The number doesn't bother me, I don't "feel" 40, whatever that means. I am starting to "see" what 40 looks like though. The most significant changes are not being able to eat the way I used to. I see the affects of my indulgences almost immediately and have to work harder to get rid of them. Although, I hope this will work in my favor. Fine lines are becoming more visible and my hair color is no longer my own. My outward appearance is now a reflection of the life I've lived and I"m so grateful for it. In fact, the older I get, the more grateful I am. Heavenly Father has blessed me with more than I deserve and I plan to embrace every year I have with my beautiful family.
Happy Birthday to Me!
I don't remember my Mom turning 40, however, I do remember my step-father turning 40. I was 15 and we threw him an "over the hill party." I remember thinking he was so old. The Funny thing about getting older is that older people don't seem as old to me as they used to. I do, however, feel my age when I see my children growing up. Had a reality check this Christmas as I realized we only have one more Christmas with my oldest son before he will leave to serve a 2 year mission for our church. That made me cry,
The number doesn't bother me, I don't "feel" 40, whatever that means. I am starting to "see" what 40 looks like though. The most significant changes are not being able to eat the way I used to. I see the affects of my indulgences almost immediately and have to work harder to get rid of them. Although, I hope this will work in my favor. Fine lines are becoming more visible and my hair color is no longer my own. My outward appearance is now a reflection of the life I've lived and I"m so grateful for it. In fact, the older I get, the more grateful I am. Heavenly Father has blessed me with more than I deserve and I plan to embrace every year I have with my beautiful family.
Happy Birthday to Me!
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