Tomorrow is my birthday. I'm turning 36. It feels uneventful this year - like I could almost forget if I wasn't near a calender. Maybe it's because this year things are more like they should be and turning another year older just isn't p phasing me all that much. I know last year turning 35 really bothered me, but I was turning 35 and still had no children - maybe I felt time was running out and it scared me. This year I'll be having a baby and I have a wonderful husband & marriage. This year it hardly even bothers me that I'll be spending most of the day by myself before Wayne gets home from work (I guess we'll have to see how I feel tomorrow). Maybe birthdays don't phase you as much when you have almost everything you want. A few friends in the same country would be nice, but I can't really complain can I? The baby furniture came for the nursery today. I'm really excited to see it and hoping Wayne will be just as ke...
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