I love that my big girl ran up to me this morning and shouted "Happy Birthday Mommy". No prompting from her Daddy either, this was all her. Melts my heart.
Avery and her Dad also tried to bake me a cake yesterday, but Mommy had to ice it. Hey, it's the thought that counts!
You know you are a mom when your big birthday dinner is pizza ordered in and cake. Hmm, wonder who loves pizza around here (Avery and her Daddy). Loved it all anyway. Poor Brennyn got stuck with brown rice and peas. Pizza doesn't agree with her. Good thing she is still too young to notice.
Of course, Blair likes to remind me that I am only 4 years away from the big
4-0. Age is just a number, it's how you feel that counts.