I’m sitting here trying to think of what to even say. Do I reflect back on 27 years? Do I talk about some revelation I have now that I’m turning 27?
Nope. I’m not doing any of that. Instead, I’m going to go off and have a fun day with the kiddo and husband (after work). I’m going to relish in the 90 degree day (first birthday in YEARS I haven’t gone for a run, though!), eat as much cookie cake as the little boy allows me room to, and head to lunch with my mom. I’m going to take in my last birthday before having this little boy by spending the whole day with my little girl, and just live in the day. Maybe I’ll get sentimental later on today, or come up with some major lesson I’ve learned in the past 27 years.
My 26th birthday!
I’m beyond excited for all that 27 entails. I see family trips, lots of memories, and watching my two kiddos grow up together. I see challenging times, but plenty of happy times. I see myself working on going with the flow more and getting back to feeling like myself. I see our family growing closer together and learning something new everyday. I see it as a really, really good year, and I cannot wait!