Yep, today I’m 33.
A few weeks ago I took the little ones out to run errands. When we are out, Dylan loves to talk. As long as I’m driving, he’ll talk, and he asks a lot of interesting questions, and he always has a pretty profound statement or two.
So, Dylan was asking about my birthday…
He asked how old I was going to be?
I told him thirty-three.
Thirty-three?!? He said, whoa.
Yep, thirty-three.
So he said, you’re like really a grown-up now.
Yep, I really am a real grown-up now.

Happy birthday!!!