And just like that another birthday come and gone.
While my birthday was spent with my nearest and dearest it lacked a bit of magic.
Is there a certain point (age) where you're supposed to stop being excited about your birthday?
I think I am in the midst of a mid thirties crisis.
What do I want to do/be when I grew up probably should have been
answered quite a few years ago but I still ask myself everyday.
I think there is a change coming in the wind for me this year.
I can almost feel my way of looking at things is changing.
So in saying that instead of complaining about the lack of magic, I'm going to tell you that I spent my day with loved ones,some time out at the hairdressers, a delicious dinner and some ace presents which included
How good are the backgrounds of these photos, I was obviously oblivious to the bunny ears I was getting before I blew out my candles and Sadie loves photobooth so much, she is happy to sit in front of the computer and talk to herself for ages. Fun fun