Hey guys! I turned twenty-seven yesterday, but I’m still 100% more likely to act like a child than an adult. I feel like other bloggers typically share “27 things I learned in my 27th year” type posts around their birthdays. That’s not my thing. Mainly because I wouldn’t be able to think of anything. I still make poor choices on the reg. Case in point, I accidentally wore heels to the Masters. In my defense, I left work and headed straight there. But, man, what a dumb move.
And my child definitely takes after me, because he kept asking where “the tiger in the woods” was last week. Um. At least the kid’s good looking, right?
One brilliant choice I made, though, was buying both of these bad boys. I haven’t had an actual birthday cake yet, y’all. I obviously had to buy all the sprinkles. Had to.
I guess I should also mention the fact that I never get on here, but that probably makes me sound like a broken record at this point. I’ll get back to it soon, but I haven’t had the time or energy lately. In the meantime, we better follow each other on Twitter and Instagram. I still live on those. Have a great week!