On October 22nd, I (somewhat) celebrated my 28th birthday. I had been looking forward to that day for so long, that I was having dreams about how EPIC it was going to be. Yet because life loves to throw curveballs and put a damper in whatever plans you make, none of my visions came through. I envisioned myself coming alive in the night as I painted the town red, but instead, I had to work and ended up getting extremely sick.
Yet the bright side to it all was that I got a pair of boots I’ve wanted forever and I spent the night with my babies and my best friend. And even though I felt cheated out of having a good day, I was pretty content and thankful to be around people I loved that also loved me….