Thirty one years ago…on this very day…something miraculous happened…
I was born!!
What a wonderful birthday it was. Joey woke me with an early morning call and then I discovered the dozens of comments on Facebook acknowledging my special day. I was grinning from ear to ear before I even got out of bed. Because everyone else slept late I went downstairs, drank an ungodly amount of coffee, cranked the rap music, and danced around the kitchen shaking my tailfeather. Then I took a bubble bath and read Cosmo. It was glorious.
The only festivities on our agenda were a family dinner at Macaroni Grill and a trip to Barnes & Noble. I stuffed my face and got five magazines. Win. I so appreciate all of the calls, texts, messages, and comments I received from my friends. It is not lost on me how lucky I am to have such incredible people in my life– and how lucky I am to be moving into my third decade. How grateful I am.
With infinite love, gratitude, and respect,