Friday was my 40th birthday. My coworkers were kind enough to not celebrate per my request. Birthday drama always ensues, people get nasty attitudes and ugly comments are made if someone doesn't participate. Silliness I don't care to be a part of.
When I got home from work, I walked in to see roses, a card, and cupcakes from my daughter.
Meant the world to me. She is always the highlight of my day.
She is such an amazing young woman. ❤️
Later that evening Sterling's parents took us out to eat. Pasta is always a plus! Or is it, pasta a plus size girl always makes? Eh, true in my case anyway.
When I walked in from work today I had these on the table.
By now the roses are in full bloom
I wish I could transport them to work so I could enjoy them during the day.
So yeah, 40..
Not depressed about it but not shouting from the mountain tops either.