To be honest, I have always wanted to be twenty-five. My sweet husband thinks that I have forever looked forward to this birthday, which has put him under a bit of self-imposed pressure to make the day "perfect". I've tried to assure him that although this birthday is fun, it's really not the birthday I've looked forward to. I've truly just always wanted to be twenty-five!
To be fair, I suppose I'm somewhat partial to the number itself. My birthday is on the 25th (which makes this my 'Golden Birthday'!), and December 25th is a pretty fun day, too. What can I say? It's a good number.
Besides that, though, being twenty-five just seems like such a great time of life!
I'm old enough to feel sure of myself, knowing confidently that I have some things figured out, mature enough to know that there are
I think I'm really going to enjoy being twenty-five.
Some highlights from my day so far....