Thursday, March 14

the big 3-0

What?! 30 months. I know, I can't believe it either.


A dress with a Carters tag from 1979 (and a tear from the reminisce of a lingering cold-promise she was having a jolly ole time)


I remember the day I turned thirty. I was getting out of the shower and I stood in front of the mirror and stared at myself for a long time. I examined every inch of my body and appreciated the fact that I finally looked like a grown woman. I also assumed that this was how I was going to look for the rest of my life. The way I saw it, I was never going to age; I'd just look up one day and be old.
Terry MacMillan

Love y-o-u.
 
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