Fabulous 40!

This is what greeted me upon returning from my 40th birthday morning run . . .

And this . . .

My girl and dog . . .

and my man's bum,

but don't look at that, okay?

 I'm 40.

I'm proud.

I'm a hot mama.

Or so Todd tells me.

I love the way he lies . . .

Bubba Deux spots a rabid squirrel!

Actually the squirrels aren't rabid.

They like to feast on my garden,

so I don't hold them in high regard.

Our front porch was the place to be that day.

Homemade cards are the best.

Pineapple upside down cake is the 2nd best.

Did I mention I was 40?

Me, rocking the au natural look.

But then who cares when there's whip cream to put on pineapple upside down cake?

Thank you all for the wonderful birthday wishes.

I can't wait to see what this year brings.

Yours Truly,

The 40 Year Old Hot Mama!