I can still remember last year on this day thinking that 32 was going to be the best age of all of them thus far. It was going to be the year God gave us a baby. Instead, God had different plans; 32 taught me a lot of lessons…a lot. I’m pretty sure that 32 was the most difficult age thus far. Man, I hope that in the distant future, I can say it was the most difficult of my life.
Who knew Taylor Swift was a genius? J |
P.S. Here's to hoping e-cards don't go out of style this year. I'm kind of addicted.