Meh. But it's a happy meh!

I don't feel like much of a military spouse these days, but it's nice to throw around a "thanks" or whatever. There was nothing here at the hospital today except some mommy makeover stuff in the lobby of the building we live in. Since I'm not a mother, I skipped. Pick one fake day of celebration over the other. That said, I did order my mom a sick Kitchen Aid and Aaron picked out a great gift for his mom and the other mother in his life. None of it really bothers me. Aaron tells me everyday that I'm awesome so that's all that matters. We "celebrated" with Five Guys burgers.

 I think the funniest thing that happened today was this rude lady at the car dealership service department. I was speaking with someone, and she found herself more important and told him to hurry it up. It was about a lightbulb. I'll admit that I'm pretty sensitive to this kind of stuff because I always think I'm being treated differently because I look so young. She probably thought I was some kid. Or not- but I'm usually not wrong about this kind of stuff. Over our weekend in Destin, someone commented on my lack of tan. All I had to do was mention that I'm turning 30 in a few short months and the person was wowed- and understood my choice not to leatherize my tender skin. I've decided to own my youthful looks. At some point in my life I'll have to start dressing like an adult, but that time is not now. And I can really pull it together when the time is right. I just love my cartoon t-shirts! Does anyone else face regular judgment because of a physical appearance? Lemme know!

Alright, back to the grind. Love you peeps and have great weekends!