Has a whole week passed already? Is time moving faster, or am I’m just getting older?
Don’t answer that.
I know I’m getting older. I just had a birthday.
Let me just say, birthdays make you feel older. I don’t care what age you are.
When my grandson turned 3 in September, he was so excited.
“I’m a big boy now, Gramma!”
He is. Big.
Big in his mind does not translate to potty-training, however.
I’m just saying.
So when do birthdays go from being an much-anticipated event to one we dread?
I never thought it’d matter to me. When I was in my 20’s. Or 30’s. Even in my 40’s, I didn’t care about my age.
But now. . . ugh. It’s the dang number. It just sounds so old.
When I was a kid, I hung out with college kids at my parents’ resort.
When I was a teenager, I still hung out with college kids.
So now I’m just gonna hang out with the older kids. Even if they are 70 & 80 year olds.
Hey, works for me!
So are you ready to link up your paint projects? I hope so. I didn’t paint one dang thing this week. Not one! I can’t remember I haven’t painted for an entire week.
So I’m dying to see what you got this weekend!
Anything paint, or Modpodge, okay? And please link your actual blog post, not just the URL to your blog.
I’d really, really love it if you’d add my button to your post or sidebar.
And I’d really, really, really love it if you’d become a follower here, or on BlogFrog, or on Facebook!
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