It's my Birthday Week!!

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We have a family joke about celebrating "BIRTHDAY WEEK".  Not satisfied to confine our partying to one day, we start early...a week ahead...at least!  I'm not really celebrating it so much as I'm just very aware that it's coming and that it's momentous - if only in the number - SIXTY - 60 - the Big 6-0.  Why is such a big deal?  It's not like I'm going to wake up on March 23 and suddenly feel like an old woman, right?  I don't "feel" old - whatever that is supposed to feel like.  Yeah, my brain doesn't seem to work quite as quickly these days and I have a few aches and pains - but inside, in my heart and in my spirit - I don't feel "old" at all. I can't explain an exact age that I DO feel like - but it's certainly not OLD.  Whatever that is!

For the last few days, I have really been missing my mom.  I've thought about her (living with her mom because my dad was stationed with the Army in Germany) so young and so pregnant 60 years ago this week.  I have a little diary that she kept while she was expecting me and I read it more often now.  It's so sweet to read the notes she made - about baby names, her weight gain, her doctor visits and missing her husband and that she called him "Eddiekins".  (Really, Mom, you called him that?  I'll have to ask Daddy about that next time we talk - see if he remembers that sweet little name)

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