I'd have to say I'm a pretty lucky girl. I don't know many people who love their birthday as much as I love mine. There are many reasons behind this. Allow me to share a few, if I may.
I don't know if you know this, but I was born on Valentine's Day. my lucky mom and dad!
My name is Amy, which means "beloved" in francais.
I love to share love with people.
I love hearts-they're my favorite shape.
I also love glitter- hearts and glitter and I belong together.
I never have to be one of those people that doesn't LOVE Valentine's Day.
I love to celebrate LOVE-family love, friend love, romance love, all LOVE .
But I love Valentine's Day. I LOVE that it's just an excuse to share with people how much you appreciate them in your life. It's like a LOVE thanksgiving; it's about the relationships-the people in your life that make you who you are.
And, I turned 26. That's weird. I don't feel 26. I feel...maybe 24. But not like that's a big difference. I think I'm one of those people who will probably feel like I'm 24 until I'm 60. And I'll probably act like it too...yay. I like me.
2 comments:
Yay! I like you, too.
And I'm with you--I still feel like I'm 24.
Yea! Sarah took my line... I like you too! And I don't feel like I am 24, but I don't feel like I am half a century old either....
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