First of all, Happy Memorial Day!
A day to celebrate the memories of our American heroes.
Thank you for your service.
I feel old.
I know, I know…most of you are rolling your eyes right now.
I’m still young, I know. I’ll be 30 in September.
But today I feel old.
(Remember, my body is about 65 years of age.)😜💁🏼
Ok, to the point Kirsten.
Get to the point.
Why do you feel old?..
Because there is only one runt left in high school that I babysit for.
Only one left.
ONE!
(Shout out to you, Autry!)
The girls I babysat for now take care of my kitties while I'm gone.
That officially makes me old, right?
Sorry to those who babysat me.
I bet you feel uber old.
Joking.
A little.
Isn’t it funny how certain people will remain in your life forever.
No matter how big an age gap, you just connect.
You want to be around each other and make it happen as often as possible (which let’s face it, it’s never often enough).
That’s how I feel about those damn Isaac girls.
I’ll never be able to get rid of their asses.
Kidding!
Why would I want to?
They make me happy every time i’m around them.
I’m lucky to know them.
To Kate : Congratulations, my lady. Way to out-do your older sister. Man younger siblings are brats. (Right, Dani?) Love you both! ❤️
I hope you all had an enjoyable weekend. Keith and I are in Rochester for my morning appointment with the surgical team to figure out what the heck we can do about that small intestine of mine.
Remember, "Count your Rainbows, not your Thunderstorms!"
xoxo Kirsten💕