Yesterday was my daughter's thirtieth birthday. The thirty days leading into her birth date has been a journey down memory lane, much of which was shared in this space and to my FB circle. From this day forward I am the parent of two "kids" in their thirties.
And so today, I had flour-less pancakes; banana and eggs. Hmmm... I think tomorrow I shall try it with cinnamon.
#MicroBlog Monday
Many happy returns (to you both)!
ReplyDeleteThank you much.
DeleteHappy birthday to your daughter! Mmmm, those pancakes sound amazing. Cinnamon would definitely be good, I think!
ReplyDeleteHi Jess. Thank you!. They were good. Cinnamon would make them better, I think. :-)
DeleteI have no idea how kids get older and older but we stay the same.
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It is indeed the strangest thing. :-)
DeleteHa! Right!
DeleteLove you Mom
ReplyDelete♥ you too sweetness.
DeleteCongratulations on your daughter (and you!) reaching that milestone. May her thirties be an amazing decade.
ReplyDeleteThank you. Amazing would be good. ;-)
DeleteHappy birth day. 30 years of memories is such a gift!
ReplyDeletePersonally, I will never forgive my daughters for growing up.
Thank you. I know what you mean. However, I must say, thirty was a breeze compared to 21. ;-)
DeleteMy own daughter turned 31 this past Spring. Not sure how that happened!
ReplyDeleteHere's a toast to adult children... may they always take good care of their mothers!
Indeed. Toast and care.
DeleteHappy birthday ^^
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