The month of love, the month that i turn 29 and last month of winter. So much think, feel and be grateful for. I usually get a little depressed or sad around my birthday. Mostly because i always feel like i’m 14. I’m goofy and energetic and silly most of the time and growing older just doesn’t feel right sometimes.
This year i can’t say i feel the same about my birthday. On the contrary i feel more like myself, exactly where i should be, growing older and wiser with our little one. There’s only love in this month and celebration of all the people we love, our families, friends and all the little and big things that make us happy.