Truthfully I don’t like being 35. I’m too close to 40. I feel like I’m on the downhill stretch. But whatever. I still know how to live. And I’m still immature so there’s that.

There was a Relief Society activity that day and the sweet Brown girls (some of my favorite gals on the planet) made me a cake and sent decorations. How sweet is that!?
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