Another year around the sun for me. 43, and I can't help but to think/grieve what my mom's life was like at the same age I was. Her days were numbered and she was fully confined to a wheelchair at age 43. Sometimes I get really sad when my age parallels those memories and other times I feel really thankful that I have had so many more healthy days with my children than my mom ever had. So what sorts of things were in these days around my birthday?
I ditched my evening chores and painted something miniature instead.
We finished this book, which I love, love, love.
We thrifted. My haul for $6 :Books, Spanish CDs and scrabble quick challenge.
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