Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Tonight, I go to bed a thirty-three year-old. Not only will I wake up a whole year older tomorrow, but one of my best friends will have welcomed her third baby. And it's the first day of Spring. I bet it's going to be one pretty wonderful day. 

Goodnight. Sweet dreams. 

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