It’s just a number right? Here’s a reality check it’s the same age that Elvis died – now I am thinking how young 42 is. I couldn’t imagine my life just ending abruptly not so much for myself but how it would impact Jim, Courtney and Mary. That’s the end of my deep thoughts for the day.
Bucky is still having issues we think prostrate again he was at the emergency vet overnight. I don’t even want to think about how much we pay vets! I know the old guy wants to live it’s just a matter of plugging all the holes at this point. He has had a hard time since May.
The good news – I finished my 2006 scrapbook this morning at 5:00 a.m. Trying to figure out what to do next, 2004, 2005 or the vacation books?
5 comments:
Happy Birthday! Your only as old as you feel, but with a sick little one and a sick dog, that might make you feel worse.
At any rate, hope you have a great day!
You definitely don't look 42!
happy birthday little mama!!!!
Happy happy Birthday! You were so sad when Elvis died. Do was Dad, he's still not over it. I also remember the moment of silence on the side of the road we observed when John Lennon died.
Happy Birthday Kiddo, no sad thoughts. You have everything going for you. Enjoy........
Love ya.
Nana
I remember sitting in the car too. That was so sad! Kind of a depressing comment for her birthday blog don't you think Bobo. Ha ha. Liz talking about her dog's prostate didn't really help either. Maybe on Mary's birthday I better be the guest blogger so we can all stay positive!
T
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