Sixty years ago today, at 12:01 PM I made my debut into this world. My mother did not recall anything of my birth, as she chose to sleep through the delivery. In fact, all I have heard about that day was that Mom was hungry when she woke up, and they brought her a turkey sandwich.
I love being sixty! For many reasons. I love that I know so much more than I did in my twenties. I love that my heart is full of love and happiness. I love that I still see the goodness in people. I love that despite experiencing the worst in life, I am not only alive but living a truly wonderful life!
Being sixty means that I’m looking at things I did in my past, that I do not want to repeat. It means I’m being more selective now about my plans and my time, because I understand that time is running on my clock, and I do not want to miss a thing!
I made a short montage of pictures from birth until the present day. I am so grateful to my family and my friends for always being there for me, and always loving me. What a great birthday gift that is!
A very happy Birthday !!! Now you are in the club of the 6th I am 5 years in the 7 ! I agree with you 60 is a nice age you become wiser and things which worried you before become less important; I don’t mind my age as long as I feel good ! 27 people will come ! Family and friends ! and he is only 8 !
The picture of you alone in front of the fireplace immediately made me think of Katie! Happy Birthday dear friend. And I have 13 years on you but still ng lol
Happy birthday
Lovely montage. I hope you day went really well.
Wonderful memories! Welcome to the 60s!! Life is good! Happy birthday and I wish you many, many blessings in the year ahead!