The sweetest thing...

...is waking up to your children and husband singing happy birthday while bringing you breakfast in bed. The necklace was my gift specially chosen by my daughter. I also got a few extra minutes by myself while my husband made breakfast for the kids instead of me doing it.



Another sweet thing is logging on to find a mailbox full of birthday greetings, as well as a blog dedicated to me. Many friends took the time to email a word or an online card early so I would have it on my birthday (since we're hours earlier than most of you). I've been receiving greetings and love via email for a week. I've been notified that packages are coming. My love languages are words of affirmation/gifts. I feel sufficiently loved. Much more than I deserve. Much love and thanks...my cup runneth over...it's a good day.