Happy Birthday to me

While I finish up the rest of the January post, let's get the most important part of the month out of the way: my birthday.  In the morning, while I slept in, Will and the kids put together this little video for me. I loved it, of course. 

Thanks to a long Christmas break this year, Will was home all day, hence the sleeping in, as well as plenty of time for me to take the Dolce for a nice, long ride. Then Will and I went to the factory for cheesecakes and, because of a ridiculous diet called Whole30 I somehow allowed myself to become involved with, I ate kale salad and lettuce wraps without dressing and NO CHEESECAKE. Or any dessert of any kind. It's actually the first time in my life that I have later regretted NOT eating something.

If we had been able to sit next to each other, instead of across, as we are wont to do, I wouldn't have had to stare at this deliciousness while I munched my kale salad. The kale salad was actually pretty tasty, though.

Anyway, in case you are keeping track, I'm 33 now, and I have six gray hairs.