Because I just won't die, I celebrated another birthday. It's another even number--42. The girls and the grandkids came out to celebrate the fact that I haven't died yet. We had pizza and apple pie ala mode.
Assuming I survive the next year, I'll be back on July 5.
Mother of four beautiful daughters; grandma of seven rambunctious grandkids; wife of an amazingly wonderful man; happy, easy going yoga instructor; struggling-for-jobs freelance writer; maker of delicious cookies.
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You're more beautiful every second!
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