Today is my birthday. I am 25, again. Yes, again. I refuse to be over 25 for at least the next 10 years, then I guess I'll be 29 for a while.
This really is the best birthday I have ever had. I haven't done anything exciting, or received any amazing gifts. I just feel good. I feel complete. I have an amazing husband who loves me so so much. He doesn't mind my flaws and accepts me for exactly who I am. I have two beautiful, smart, healthy little girls who make me the happiest mommy in the world. My parents are so supportive and are great grandparents. I have a job I love, good friends, good family, good everything. I feel that I am right where God wants me to be. So, being 25 for the second time isn't so bad...
