My birthday always means half the year is gone. So another birthday snuck up on me once again. The difference is that this year I was all about celebrating, while in the past I’m like Oh it’s my birthday, ignore it, maybe it will go away!
Cinco De Mayo has more meaning to Hubby and me other than the battle of Puebla. I mean people should know what they’re celebrating and there is a reason why restaurants milk the day with nachos that are $5 and margaritas that are super cheap on the 5th of May.