Hello blog,
I'm writing this on my phone again.
Which is a terrible idea because last time I did this, my phone didn't save it.
So this time I'll make it shorter.
Unfortunately for me I don't have my laptop with me so I have no choice but to write it on my phone.
I try to write a blog post at least once a month.
Somehow my post about Joella got stuffed up and says I wrote it a few days ago. Which I didn't.
My blog is a liar!
But enough about that.
I have decided what I'll make this quick blog about.
I am a nana.
A grandma.
An old soul?
I've always been this way
Ever since I can remember.
I like sleeping early.
Taking naps.
Wearing knitted cardigans and sweaters.
Staying inside.
Not doing anything too strenuous.
Not drinking.
Not clubbing.
Not being around young people.
Quietness.
Warmth.
Fluffy puppies.
Not having people in my yard.
You get the idea.
I feel like as I get older my outward appearance is slowly fitting in to who I really am.
It's fun being a nana.
I wouldn't have it any other way.
I enjoy complaining about young people with those who are old enough to be my grandparents.
I feel like they get me.
I enjoy going to sleep early.
I enjoy wearing knitted sweaters.
I'm not restricting my life in any way.
Some people just prefer to live a life that's not as loud. :-)
Thanks for reading and I hope this saves.