I turned 35 yesterday...my goodness, that's a number I haven't paid much attention to. I don't think I will either.
The day was lovely - filled with surprises from the kids, including a card mailed to me from my little boy, a wonderful hike with friends, and a deliciously-perfect birthday cake baked by my mom (our resident baker). Here's what cake-time looked like.
Needless to say, we had some chocolate in the bath water last night.
I woke up at 5:30 this morning with a renewed sense of purpose, and managed a little jog before the kids got too ahead of me. I think 35 is going to be good. :)