So if 67 is heaven, and 68 is great, and 69 is fine, what the heck rhymes with 70? How about heavenly? What ever! Today I turned 70. I know some of my blog buddies, other friends, and family hit that milestone and have gone on quite nicely. I hope to be the same because I also know many who did not. I remember hating hitting 30 back in the day but then after that I really didn't care about the other milestones. I think70 takes my breath away because I feel it starts the real winter of my life. I want to try to live the best years yet to come with happiness, grace, faith, family, and friends as my companions. I hope to continue to enjoy birthdays, holidays, kiddos, and grandkiddos as I've done all my life. I'm still in the workforce and hope to continue for a little longer if all goes well. I try to take that day to day and I think I'll know when it's time to hang up my surgical gown and gloves for real. This morning I was brushing my teeth and a tooth broke! Oh boy I thought, this can't be a great beginning of the next decade! Well, it's going to get fixed and all will be well. I still have many projects ahead I want to accomplish with my loving hubby and best friend. Thanks Jack for putting up with me all these years! Last night I looked at all my birthday posts from the last 14yrs. This post makes it 15. I found out I posted pics of me at different stages in my life. Looking back at them reminded me of John Denver's song, "Poems and Prayers, and Promises". The lines that go:
I have to say it's been a good life all in all...it's really fine to have a chance to hang around. And talk of poems and prayers and promises and things that we believe in How sweet it is to love someone, how right it is to care. How long it's been since yesterday, And what about tomorrow And what about our dreams and all the memories we share.
So I will end this post with my traditional photo of a life that has been good all in all.
Looks like June of 1959 was just fineI think every kid back in the day had a pony photo like this. I remember when the man came around with the pony and took this shot. I'm sure every kiddo in the neighborhood got one...outfit and all!I could say '72 was pretty cool..at least that's what I thought of my very first car I saved for and bought. A 1972 Chevy Malibu. Loved that car!'98 was great as I worked in the operating room full time. I'm grateful for a career that lasted and still goes on all these years.We danced on the floor in '74. Let's keep moving to the music Jack!