Day 967 Vintage
Turning sixty is a milestone, one that many people don't get to experience, and I’m absolutely thrilled to be here. In fact, I wear my age (and wrinkles) with pride. After all, not everyone has the chance to celebrate a life well-lived, and I’m grateful for each and every year that’s brought me to this point. I opened a few fun, themed gifts from my dear friend Dawn – who’s vintage too, though six months younger than me and, shall we say, not as thrilled about it – she reminds me that we can all age gracefully, no matter how we feel about it! As I look back on my life, I can't help but smile at the memories of raising my family. Those were busy, but deeply fulfilling years. From hanging out in the backyard with my kids, to playing games, embarking on adventures, or simply sitting around the dinner table talking, those moments are what I’ll treasure forever. Yes, it was a time when I was up to my eyeballs in worry – getting my kids to every function, teaching them to read and ...
