36 years today. Hmmm. Not sure that is a big deal, but it's some sort of accomplishment anyway.
It certainly doesn't bother me, which sometimes results in me wondering if there is something wrong with me. These age milestones that people get all hung up over... don't do that to me...
My little one has taken to gently running her fingers down my cheek and saying, "mommy, you are so my sweetie pie!" I love that.
Last night my oldest one had her dad drive her to the store so she could buy me a birthday card. In it she wrote that she was so thankful for me, she couldn't do it without me. So sweet.
That means so much.