I often forget how old I am.
Case in point, take yesterday’s post.
I got so excited about this upcoming weekend and our trip to Gatlinburg, TN to celebrate Aunt T’s 30th. I accidentally referred to this picture of her and I, as a celebration of my 30th B-day. After thinking about it on my way to the gym, I realized the pic was actually taken on my 31st birthday this past July.
If you ask me for my age, I may or may not stop to think about.
Age is really just a number anyway, right!?