Today is Meghan's birthday. She's 18. Eighteen! Oh my goodness - do I feel old today. Not only am I falling apart, I'm old. Oh holy cow! 18!!!
I'm so very proud of my daughter. She's grown into a beautiful young woman. So, watching her leave to go into the army this year is something that I'm going to have to get used to. I know that I'm going to lose it. I really am. She's my only baby girl. :(
I"m working hard to try to finish some of my Christmas presents or they are going to be late. I honestly don't think that my recipients will be upset with me about getting them late thought. It's just getting them done. It's just sitting down and doing it actually. So - here's to hoping that I can get them done.
It's going to be an interesting time in physical therapy too. I've been asked to basically belly dance on one of those exercise balls. It's going to be more and more interesting as it progresses I'm sure. So, I'll be working on that.
~MJ
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