Today is my birthday. I was born thirty-ish years ago.
And despite the fact that I’m old-er each year, I never love my birthday any less.
In fact, I’m kind of a birthday whore.
Love everything about it.
Presents? Bring ‘em on! Don’t be shy! The more, the merrier!
Decorations? You’re never too old for Sponge Bob!
Cake? Why stop there? Get cupcakes too!
It never gets old having a day that’s all about me.
It never gets old being in the spotlight for a day.
It never gets old having everyone cater to you because it’s the day you were born.
Some people hate their birthday. That I don’t understand. Sure, it’s about getting older and until you hit twenty-one, that’s never an issue. But we’re getting older whether we want to or not, right?
So why not party?
Well, I AM COMING HERE to say HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! Does this make you an Aries? Cuz if you are, then we share the same sign (if we are still even Aries, who knows?) I hope you had a splendid day as a birthday Mom!!! I agree with you, celebrate celebrate, celebrate!!!
PS, can I steal this post in two weeks? Hahah!