I turned the big 4-0.
When I was in fifth grade and my teacher mentioned that she had turned 40, I just knew I was never going to live to be THAT old. EVER.
Nope, I probably wouldn’t make it much past the ripe old age of 25. And yet here I am. 40.
And you know what? 40 doesn’t seem nearly as old as it did when I was 10.
Isn’t that funny?
Hope you’re all having a very blessed week….:)