I turn 33 years old today! This year I kept forgetting how old I was turning. Is that a sign of getting old or just a sign that the number no longer really matters?
This feels like a pretty big year.
This year I decided to choose comfort over in pain in footwear. I finally found some make up that I love and figured out how to use it. We bought our first “real” furniture for the house. (ie not something from ikea and not a hand me down). I gained new respect over my body and stopped obsessing over the number on the scale. And oh yeah, I gave birth to a baby and kept him alive and happy for 6 months so far!
I love birthdays because I love celebrations. It’s also a great time to reflect on life. So in honor of my 33rd year I decided to make a list of 33 little things that currently make me happy:
Sweet Kale Salad
Getting Wyatt outside
That first sip of morning coffee
Especially if it is Deathwish Coffee
Thursday night wine
Spring clothes shopping , not maternity
Singing to Wyatt with Ryan
Weekend mornings that Ryan lets me sleep in, alone
Cosmos from The Belvedere
Sunday night family dinners
Summer baby clothes
Taking endless photos of Wyatt
Afternoon chats with my Mom
Reading with Wyatt
Finding some time to read myself
Bubble baths with US weekly
Counting down to the beach
The rare girls’ night
Waking up to Wyatt’s big, full face, smile
Jane the Virgin
Time to celebrate! Cheers to another year of life!