When I look at this number, I smile. It seems like so long ago. 1966 is my birth year. I laugh when I need to choose this on an online form and have to scroll for so long! It’s a small glimpse into life to be reminiscent of a life lived well. I am grateful for every single day.
Day 185 - 1966
Day 185 - 1966
Day 185 - 1966
When I look at this number, I smile. It seems like so long ago. 1966 is my birth year. I laugh when I need to choose this on an online form and have to scroll for so long! It’s a small glimpse into life to be reminiscent of a life lived well. I am grateful for every single day.