And Those Are The Days Of Our Lives
My birthday has come and gone. My daughter was extra bad and no one but my dad remembered to wish me a happy birthday. Everyone else I had to remind. My mom even forgot to wish me a happy birthday, lol.
That’s alright, though, because even I almost forgot it was my birthday on my birthday. I went about my daily life and some time right before a friend stopped by I remembered that it was indeed my birthday.
I have a very picky daughter, to top things off. Right now is a good example. She’s throwing a fit because her bagel broke in half and she wants it to be whole while she eats it. She has already cried for 10 minutes over it. She was very much like that yesterday too. If only we could understand the mind of a 2 year old.
I’m starting to go through a point where I miss having a pet. It happens every so often. I can’t have a cat, or a dog. A bird is out of the question. I couldn’t afford a ferret, ever. Not to mention they’re worse than a cat.
My succulent that I have is growing! That’s probably the most exciting thing going on with me right now. I have an indoor plant that is actually not only living, but growing. That makes me pretty happy.
And that would be the days in my life.
