six months ago we celebrated our first anniversary with a very exciting birthday party. We’re getting ready for a big party next month, and we decided to celebrate with some fun food and drinks. We’re doing it the old-fashioned way, as a small family of four – one man, one woman, two boys, one girl.
We chose to do it our own way, and were having a great time as a family. It turned out to be a very difficult party, though, because the girls were very excited about their first birthday party they’d ever had the night before (and who was I to complain?). There were lots of small mishaps, and only one of the boys had managed to get all of the food and drinks to him by the end of the night.
Even though the party was a huge success, it’s clear that the girls enjoyed their first anniversary so much that they wanted to do it again. So who’s complaining? It’s just a party. Everyone had fun, and we had a lot of fun as a family.
Okay, there’s no real complaint, but the girls did have a good time, and that makes me happy. It’s one of my favorite things to do because you get to spend time with your kids and make sure they are okay, as well as giving them a little nudge to do better.
Oh, and theres no real complaint. The party went well, and the girls had a good time. It was a big day, one that we both look forward to every year.
I feel like this year has been more about my birthday than my anniversary, but i’m going to go ahead and say that it was actually a pretty good birthday. It was a day I spent with my girl, and she had a great time, so I’m not complaining. I’d give my first-born anything.
Six months is a long time. You take it as a sign of progress. It’s also a sign that you were doing well in life, and that you’re ready to settle down and have a family. A year is a long time, but a six-month anniversary is a very short time at that point. A lot of your attention is spent on your work, and that’s fine, but it can get a bit stale.
Yeah, six months can be a long time, and I’m a lot of the time still working. When I’m not, I’m reading books, and making art, and generally being a shit-ton of fun. It’s easy for me to get swept up by the success of my art, but it takes a lot for me to be able to hang on to it.
The answer is that you need to be able to hang on to your art for as long as possible. I know I’ve gotten way too caught up with it. But if you don’t, you won’t have any good art left to hang on to. And that’s really the only way to be happy.
It’s been a while since I’ve been able to write a long blog post, so I’ll just get right to it. I just wanted to say a big thank you to all of you who came by e-mail, and especially to e-mail users who’ve been asking me questions about my art and how it affects their lives.
