Another year has come and gone. . .
Thirty-eight is a simple number. Two less than forty. Three-tens and eight-ones. Even, not odd. In my perspective, thirty-eight represents: * Nearly twenty years since I first met the love of my life. * Ten years past the birth of William and eight past the birth of Benjamin. * Three away from celebrating our fifteenth wedding anniversary. I am certainly a number person. I count random things doing mundane tasks. I prefer even numbers over odd - just take a look at the belt in the grocery store. Two by two. The picture below was taken on the evening of my thirty-eighth birthday. The boys were being silly with balloons and we were getting to enjoy some homemade cake- vanilla with chocolate icing, my favorite. Steve snapped a quick picture. The picture shows miniature hearts reflecting from the light on the candles. #nofilter Surrounded by love and laughter, the beginning of a new year.
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AuthorTraci, a wife, mother of two boys, Special Education teacher, and sole proprietor of Eco Alternatives LLC. Archives
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