Baby Bear will be two on Saturday (meaning I’ll be thirty-two on Sunday). My birthdays don’t seem to phase me much; but my kids’ birthdays, on the other hand, are dripping with sentiment and charm.
So, yeah, I’ve been thinking a lot about the past two years lately. With the exception of the past few months (which have also had many wonderful moments), the past two years have probably been the best of my life. And even though I believe that better years are ahead, here’s how I remember the past two….
Thanks for being along for the ride!