Well…I made it another year.
I’ve learned that plans change, kids keep you humble, dogs shed on everything, sourdough has a personal vendetta against me, and sometimes the best days end with a glass of wine and people you love.
This year has brought some really hard moments and some really beautiful ones. New adventures, new goals, a lot of laughs, a few tears, and more flour on my countertops than I ever thought possible.
I’m grateful for my family, my friends, every one of you who reads my ridiculous ramblings, and for another trip around the sun.
Now if you’ll excuse me…
I’m going to celebrate surviving another year of adulthood.
Go shorty… it’s my birthday. 🥂🎂🤓
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