Hey y'all and happy Friday! Today I'm popping in really quick to share with y'all that the time has come...and I'm in shock...but I have reached...my 'stay age'. A stay age, by my definition, is the age you will stay for however long you see fit. At a mere 21 years old and a junior in college, I decided that 32 was way more believable than the average 29 and right then and there I decided that when I turned 32 I would be 32 for at least 4 years or so. With that said, when Sunday hits I will be 32. After all those jokes and champagne toasts, I am almost 32. My thirties have been fantastic thus far so I'm not too upset about it. My girlfriends are coming in for a packed weekend of fun and I just pray that I can function once the weekend is over. Old age is definitely a thing when it comes to those extra champagne toasts don't ya know?
So without further ado - Cheers to 32 (AKA my stay age)
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| When being 21 was all that mattered! |
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