I turned sixty last week! Tell me. Please. How can that be? Sixty is getting on a bit isn’t it? But I don’t feel like I’m getting on a bit. I still think I’m what? Well… maybe 39. I was going to say 29 but that’s pushing it a bit. Sometimes my bones are a little on the creeky side and my eyes need a bit of help from ready readers. So, yep, 29’s pushing it a bit. I might be getting a bit broader in the beam too and no way do I look too closely in the mirror anymore but no way can I be sixty! Can I?
I didn’t want to post each individual photo, it would’ve taken too long and I don’t have the time just now. I’ve been lazy too, I didn’t edit any of these photos. So I decided a collage was the best way to go today.
I had a really lovely day right from the start. The start being breakfast with both my girls at a favourite cafe. I know I am very fortunate to have my family close by to spend times like this with. And if that wasn’t enough – the sun shone too! Definitely a day for counting my blessings.
Kathleen.
1 comment:
"How old would you be if you didn't know how old you were?" I think 39 sounds about right for me too. I have the same physical complaints as you too...oh well, sixty years young is a blessing too. It looks like you had a wonderful celebration! Happy Birthday to you!
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