Yesterday was that time of the year again when I had to count another year into my age. With that, more flabs are conspicuously appearing determined to stay and be noticed.
Hubby’s efforts to wake me up early in the morning were sometimes futile as I just wanted to curl up and hug the little ones before. And I have to stop waking up in the middle of the night. That always happens. Sign of old age? Lol.
Anyway, there are many things and many people to thank for in this 35 years.
And today, I woke up welcoming the start of another year…