I turned 32 today. That number sounds so strange. As I age, I say it even more..."age ain't nuthin but a number." But even still, 32 seems so strange. Several people have said that 32 is the perfect age. Maybe it is the phrase "old enough to know better but still too young to care." Regardless, I'm going to embrace this new number.
My birthday weekend was jam-packed with friends, family, and way too much food and television. Being born on the first day of September has always been afforded me with a three-day weekend either before or after my birthday and sometimes, like this year, occurred on Labor Day. I would say Go Mom! but since I was clumsy even in the womb, I was an emergency delivery and they really didn't care what day it was.
My life has always been full of awkward moments and, truly, I wouldn't have it any other way.
So here's to 32 more fun, crazy, awkward years.
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