33 days of 33

Someone asked me the other day how old I was. Hum….. I couldn’t remember; seriously, no joke. I ended up counting and doing the math from the year I was born. Took me a minute, but I got there. So that this doesn’t happen again, helping me not to look “so old” as to not remembering my own age, I thought I should dwell on the fact, for a moment, that I really am 33 years old (a happy 33 year old I might add). As I’ve thought, I’ve come up with 13 different things (I knew you wouldn’t really want to read 33 of them and 13 had the number 3 in it to keep with the theme) that I’ve done since turning 33. Who says life has to get boring? Who says you can’t try something new? 33 is a good year. It’s been a great 33 days so far…….

1. Ate sugar free key lime pie for my birthday dessert…and a few days afterwards – yummy, yummy, yummy
2. Made homemade pasta with my very own 2 hands!, not to mention the sauce. I think I might be a good cook. ... ???
3. Nearly kissed a lion
4. Spent over 2 hours in the bathtub talking to my mommy on the phone
5. Started a choir
6. Slept sideways on only the top half of my bed where all the pillows are
7. Watched smoke billow out of a DVD player after not one, but 2 very loud popping sounds
8. Worked in the “portable CAR office” for days on end
9. Fit into my little sisters khaki’s
10. Stood in the middle of a large herd of cows and moo’d real loud
11. Listened to Christmas holiday music at the beginning of July
12. Put salt on my pizza
13. Bought 14 fully loaded KFC scrumptious meals in box