berfday, yo

Today, I turn 33 years old. And I give thanks for greeting another birthday, another year of age.
I'm grateful for the luxury of having the money and time and ability to have a relaxing birthday with my baby, shopping and lunching, and relaxing at home.
I'm thankful for my amazing husband, who brought me a divine cake from work and a bottle of my favorite type of vino. I'm blessed that he cooked for me, tired and haggard from work and illness, but still slaved over the hot oven to make a special meal (slow roasted pork with port & hoisin sauce).

I give thanks for the gorgeous little moment of my Jojo and Felix singing "Happy birthday, to mama!" with my one tea candle atop my Bernetti's cake.

:) to age 33!