So last night while my cousin Donna and I were enjoying her 55th birthday dinner, we hear these two female voices at the next table discussing their frustration in turning Thirty this year.
Donna and I just looked at one another in amazement! My cousin swallowed hard on a bite of Birthday Cake and said to me, "If those little sisters ONLY KNEW!"
I chimed in and said rather loudly (hoping these two beautiful young ladies next to us could hear), "Shoot..turning Forty Trumped Thirty..and Fifty Trumped Forty..and I'm praying every decade from here just gets better and better!"
Donna and I just busted out in laughter. Our age and the Wrinkles that came with it, symbolize where we are in life. And how we arrived.
Personally..I've lived ladies! I've Loved. I've Been Loved! And no matter what number we find ourselves looking at, LOVE TRUMPS EVERYTHING!
Birthdays. The things they make you think about!