Today I turn 42.
42, if you’re a Douglas Adams fan, is the answer to the ultimate question of life, the universe and everything. And you know what, I think he’s right.
As we were driving to the school bus stop this morning we were all singing Happy Birthday to me. I ended it with a rousing chorus of “You look like a monkey. And you smell like one toooooo!” and Bubs had a fit of uncontrollable giggles. And right there I figured it out. That sound? That’s the answer to the question.
She’s happy; I’m happy.
That’s my life.