It's my party and I'll cry if I want to. The good kind of tears. This morning I awoke to the best gifts my littles could have ever given me. Nate brought me breakfast in bed. He piled a sky high mound of raisins, sitting next to it was a banana and a glass of apple cider accompanied by his hand-made birthday cards. He exclaimed, "Here's your breakfast mommy. Gluten free! Happy birthday!"
And then when I went in to get the big, little man up and ready for pre-school, he tried to say "Happy Birthday Mommy!" Today is awesome!!
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