This Morning...

   This morning, like every other morning I dragged myself out of bed to make my best friend & love a couple sandwiches for his lunch as he made me a pot of freshly brewed coffee. With a kiss goodbye he was off, while the house began to fill with the smell of cinnamon and chocolate roasting. I then slowly stumbled to the couch with a warm mug in my hand. There was no way of trying to sneak in another hour of sleep and Roxy, our dog, had stolen my spot anyways. And now I sit writing to you...

(Me with my Grandma)

    
   What makes this day special that I feel the need to write about it? Well, its my 32nd birthday today and it really does not feel any different than any other day. With this many birthdays under my belt I would know, right :)  Over the years, birthday's have meant a lot of different things all together...

  

• First, the was when I turned 13, the year I officially became a teenager

•   Then Sweet 16, growing up and the parents giving you more responsibilities
•   The big 18 was next, the year you thought you became an adult. 
•   Then age 21, freedom to go out with all your friends, and no more restrictions
•   Age 30, is when young adults have matured to grown-ups (the best years so far in my opinion)

   I am growing everyday, and am I enjoying just the little things in life! The thing that makes me the happiest is having all the people I love and care about around me.  <3