Seventy isn’t so bad. At least not so far. Considering I started out like this:
I think I’ve come a long way. And today I’ve been cheered, celebrated, caked, candle holdered, carded, caramel appled, crocheted for, called, cooked for, cupcaked, consoled, cajoled, and congratulated for the accomplishment of making it this far in life. Everyone should be so lucky.