I rang in my birthday with the Adam Ezra Group serenading me in full Rocking Style, with glitter on my face and a tiara on my head. I slept in, all cuddled up to my warm giant, who took me out for a breakfast gyro before I got in the car (blech) and drove back to Baltimore to pick…
I had to post this, due to excessive cuteness. Love you, Erin! xox
What would all you thirty-somethings LOVE to do for your birthday? Write a letter to your 16 year old self, of course! What warnings would you give? What kudos would you reveal? And–most importantly–how on earth would you write it so that you would believe it was really you? I accepted this challenge and the invitation to appear this…
As immortalized in poetry by my dear friend Kat Otis, for tomorrow’s birthday celebrations.
I’ve been a lot of things in my life,…
I’ve been waiting for over ten years to finally…
If you’ve been following me for a while, you’ve…
