Today is my birthday. I celebrate 26 wonderful years, and really I couldn't be happier with where I am in my life right now. My handsome husband woke up with Norah (she's an earlier riser and, well, I'd rather not be) and made me a delicious breakfast while I slept in, then we cuddled on the couch while our darling toddler walked around babbling away. So despite the fact that today's "to-do" list is full of mundane grown-up tasks such as renewing my driver's license, today is a good day. The best, in fact, because it's my birthday.
Oh yes, that's me on my first birthday.