When she was 30, Burp Rag used to be a very interesting person.
She jumped out of perfectly good airplanes.
She dressed up like a Swedish Elf. She can’t remember why.
She climbed Mt. Rainier, Mt. Adam, Mt. Constance and Mt. Eleanor, some of them MULTIPLE times. She was not pregnant in the top photo, the wind was blowing so hard that it filled up her coat and her fingers were swollen little sausages without coctail sauce but she was still smiling.
She could blow out LOTS of candles and still have enough air left to get up and boogie.
She had lots of time.
And she really knew how to mix a drink.
But now that Chicken Little is out of her room and Toddler is two she’s coming back. She’s coming back with a ROAR. Life is too short not to. And thanks to facebook BurpRag just realized that she is over 40 so it’s time to get a move on.
How about you – are you being all that you could be? You’re not getting any younger now, ya hear?
Katie says:
Crap! You are a busy girl (or were)
I guess I better get up off my butt and get to ROARIN’.
November 26th, 2008 at 2:25 pm
Katie says:
Sorry to hog the comments but dang that last photo really made me thirsty!
November 26th, 2008 at 2:26 pm