31 in with a bang, out with a sigh

Ben flew to the States on my 32nd birthday. I mean what is 32? Definetly no where near your twenties, not quite mid thirties, still a ways away from 40, sort of a nothing birthday. At my age my mom had a 7 and 5 year old, and Grandma K was a first time grandmother and last time being a new mother. I cannot imagine having a grandchild right now! Times certainly have changed. Instead of being alone, Tori rescued me from myself and we had a wonderful night of bloody Marys, take away Indian food and a crap movie. It was a good birthday!