Yep, I'm officially 34 years old now. Not sure how I feel about it. I don't feel 34. Honestly, I feel about 25. It's like my life has been so full of running a household and raising kids and nurturing my marriage that it's like someone has pushed the fast-forward button on my life and here I am. Where did the time go? I'm here in Middle-Age-Dom like I've been teleported here. One minute I was in my 20's and here I am 34.
So I have two choices...
1. To complain that I'm 34 and wish I was 20 again and dwell on all of the should-have, could-haves...OR
2. I can be truly humbled that God has given me the life He has and be oh-so-thankful that's He has given me another year to enjoy it. I have a great hubby, 3 great kids, my health, lots of friends, a nice house, a dependable vehicle, plenty of food in my pantry, and my bills are paid.
What more could a
girl woman want?
FYI...I chose Option #2.
On a much less serious note, hubby has taken the day off today and told me we can do whatever I want....how cool is that? Of course, I chose shopping! You should have seen the look on his face! PRICELESS.
Have a great day!