What can I say?
It’s here. I am.
Last year, thirty, felt first like the end of the world as I approached, and then the beginning of a new world as I entered.
This year, with so many days of having people celebrate with me, the actual day didn’t feel much like anything other than a pretty great day.
Dinner, however, was spectacular.
And my mom’s tradition of ‘surprising’ me with a candle in my dessert just gets better with the years, too.
Especially this year when the entire restaurant decided to participate in the singing.
Here’s to another day of creativity…