waking up older...

So Wednesday was my 21st Birthday. I never understood people who were older than me, as a child, who didn't care about turning a year older. Last year, I worked on my birthday, was given a package of birthday cake Oreos and 5 York patties.Hoss took me out for dinner, we went home, and that was that. It was nice. It was the first time in years no one had made a fuss over me, or made me feel special, hoss wished me happy birthday, and told me he loved me. Thats all I could ever ask for. This year was a similar story, the Oreos didnt happen because of an awful desire to lose weight, dinner was Papa Murpheys take and bake, and York Patties became the coolest birthday present ever! I love the way me and Hoss celebrate life, one day at a time.