I usually Love April but this year I am having doubts.
It’s the beginning of spring in Missouri.. I love spring and summer. I love being outside, yard work, sitting on my deck, grilling, swimming and so much more about spring and summer.
It’’s also my birthday month and this year all I could think about on April 1st was “I am going to be 44!” My brain is saying “fuck that’s so close to 50″ Last night the hubby and I talked about this. He of course he said I am crazy. But my brain is still wandering to thoughts like...
Damn your body is looking worn out.
Shit your old enough to be a Grandma.