(is it weird to write a blog post about your own birthday?! I don’t think so.)
Today I am 28 years old. Weird. I still feel like 20.
But I am realizing I am more 30 years old than 20… It doesn’t scare me at all because that’s just the way life is, right? We grow older and become more grown up. I am older but not the tiniest bit more grown up. I love crazy cakes (like the one above the Mr. and I made for my birthday!) cute dresses and crafty stuff. I like to sew bows to make things prettier. I still am the most insecure person I know. I want to cry like a baby when I am having a „bad hair day“. I always think I am misplaced. I often wonder if people like having me around or if they just „endure“ my presence.
I want to squeak when I see cute kitties.
Maybe I am not 28 years old for everyone. Maybe I am not the woman I should be but I cherish the child inside of me and love being different. 🙂
Cheers to all of you and thank you so much for sticking around and being my guest!!!!
If I could I would make such a cake for all of you ❤