So I turned 32 last week and it wasn't a big deal. Honestly it wasn't. Birthdays are fun for me, a time to eat dessert and open presents and not to stress out about getting older. I really don't feel much older than I was in college (10 years ago...how crazy is that?!) and I never have a crisis when my birthday comes because really, who cares?
So I spent my day with these two fabulous people:
Bobby made me dinner and we had a relaxing afternoon playing with our girl and enjoying being a family. What could be better?