Tuesday, December 9, 2008

veintisiete

I turned twenty-seven today. I don’t have anything witty or moving or funny to write. I just feel old.

6 comments:

Jenna said...

HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! You're not old, goober, you're one more year full of life! killin' turkeys (shameful:), throwin' fire balls, getting attacked by dogs, own tv show, president of VAC, survived your first robbing, you have a PET COW.... the list goes on. That is quite the year! You should be proud, I am and happy to be your friend. Love you!

Anonymous said...

Happy Birthday Kate!!!

Twenty seven is nothing - wait until you have to put a 3 in front!

Miss you and love you.

Take care,

Ryan

Becca said...

you have a cow?!?!?! that is awesome.

B. said...

I had a pet cow…he was a bull actually. I would feed him apples from my hand on my porch. But he was not my property (he just liked hanging out in my yard), and a couple of weeks ago the owner sold him. I miss my vaca.

kelly montoya said...

well, you are old. :) Happy Birthday! See ya soon!!

B. said...

But as least I'm not as old as you are Kelly:)