I realized over the weekend that I'm actually a year older than I thought I was. I did this same thing when I was 30. I stayed 30 for two years, so I was really bummed that I missed out on being 31 and jumped straight to 32.

The same this has happened. So much that I made my son Mason recalculate...and then I began swearing profusely as I've missed a year of being 51. And now I'm running to 52??? That's really not fair.


My cousin responded to my Facebook gripe about losing a year of my life, and sent a really cool age calculator that gives you a diffferent perspective on your life and the time you've been alive.


At the moment I was writing this story, I found out that I was born on a Sunday, and that I'm 51 years, 10 months and 26 days old. That doesn't sound so bad. I've actually been alive 18,958 days...Okay...that's starting to sound a little ancient...but still pretty cool. My next birthday is in 1 month and 3 days.


The body may age...but I'm still the same Kelly on the inside. I'll forever be 28 on the inside; but I'm looking forward to this next year. I actually feel pretty good for being 2 years older than I thought I was; and this is a great time in my life. I have a great family; wonderful kids; a super job that I love and have rediscovered music in the last five years.  Might as well find out what's around the corner.


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