F O R T Y

Turning 40 wasn't as daunting or scary as I assumed. Don't get me wrong, I'm still getting older and that idea in itself IS daunting, but I'm learning to embrace it. 
My parents, Craig, and I spent my birthday in Huntington Beach. It was nice to have sun and sand for five days. My parents also gave me an additional gift before we left; this beautiful, table runner was made by my mom. It is a daily reminder of their love and is something I will always treasure.

The last 40 years have taught me that some things, some people, are more important than others. One thing I become more appreciative of as I age is family: my niece and nephews are the definition of joy; my brothers (and two amazing sisters-in-law) are the essence of kindness; my Mia (yes, she IS family) fills my heart with unconditional love; and last, but not least, I love and adore my parents. They make great sacrifices for me and they never complain. I don't know what I'd do without them. 
If age and experience help us become better people, or at least allow us to recognize the good in others, I'm willing to go another round of forty.