27 years

I'm 27 years old today. I've never been one to dread getting another year older. I always tell people that I still feel like I'm 15. I do.

Your dad made that beautiful cake :)

Maybe you will be able to relate one day. But the only way I know how to describe it is that when you are young you feel as though everyone older than you is so wise and experienced. Now that I am that older person, I examine myself and discover that I really don't feel any different than the way I felt when I was 15. I still think the same, have the same personality and attitude, the same morals and beliefs, etc.

Of course, I've learned a lot of things and formed a lot of different opinions, but in essence I still feel like the same girl that I was born to be 27 years ago.

At this point in my life, I'm okay that you haven't made your appearance yet. We will welcome you with open arms at any time. But I feel okay about it today. But I'm sure that if you haven't made your debut by the big 3-0, I will surely be sweating bullets.

That's my way of saying hurry please!