My Perfect Breakdown


It’s that time of year again – I’m turning another year older. Last year, my first birthday as a mom, was far less then ideal.  In fact, except for the amazing gift I was given, it was one of the top two worst birthdays of my life. This year, it’s going to be better.  And I can guarantee it will be better because I just don’t care.  Truly, I don’t care. Last year I… Read More

I recently turned 32 years old. To many 32 might sound young, to me I feel like my 30s have aged me well beyond that of an average 32 year old. We made the most of the day and enjoyed each others company. In fact, there were many awesome and delightful things about my birthday this year: My 5 year old nephew called and sang me happy birthday. It was precious and… Read More