I believe each year I get luckier, somehow.
Spending my birthday with these two guys, was a special treat. This whole week has been spectacular. My friends have showered me with flowers, brunch dates, and endless texts and phone calls. If mine were a life worth measuring, and I believe it is, I’d have to mark it as the gold standard.
And no, we aren’t rich. And no, we aren’t perfect. And no, we don’t have it all. But we do have enough. We do, have each other. We do, therefore, have all that we need- within each other. 
I hit the jackpot. I’m living my dream. I wake up happy every. single. day. And when I can’t get to happy, I settle on grateful.
Mine is a life that’s good and beautiful.
It has indeed been a happy birthday. Thank you to each of you, who make me so very happy.
