A quarter century old.

Today I’m a quarter century old.. That sounds scary. I never have been able to picture myself as 25. But then again I never pictured myself as a married woman, and being married to Devon is truly a wonderful thing.

But the day seems promising. So far I’ve been stuffed full of homemade waffles and Devon is being secretive about plans for the afternoon and evening. So today doesn’t seem all that bad.

Here’s what I looked like 25 years ago. I’ve come a long way, baby. :)

Beh-beh Emma.

3 Responses to “A quarter century old.”

  1. mum Says:

    Happy b-day bb!!! It’s not number of years, but the quality – and they’ve been good ones ;-)

  2. Kristin Says:

    Look at you!!! :)

    Happy Birthday Pookie!!

    (so I’ve said it here, on MySpace, in my blog, on Facebook, in the gift I sent you…where else can I proclaim it? aha! Craigslist post, here I come!! hahaha j/k)

  3. Devon Says:

    Happy Birthday! I’m pretty sure you’re only turning 21…. So it’s cool:)

    Just wait for the cougar chase I have planned for you!

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