It's my birthday. I'm not as bummed as I was last year, but it isn't as easy to keep having these birthdays. I think I might give them up. From now on, I'll stay as old as I feel, which is about 22.
Greg got me a guitar for my birthday. I asked for it. I'm excited to learn to play it. It's huge, but I think I can get used to it. Thanks, hubby!
Now I'm looking forward to a fantastic and fun-filled year!
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2 comments:
A guitar! You and James can rock out together. Are you going to take lessons? Have fun!
Very cool! Have you done much quilting lately?
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