Something about my birthday, no matter how we celebrate, it's always a day I feel super-special and extra loved. Might be the cupcakes Ron brought home from Salty Tart. White chocolate with lemon filling. Yum. I've had those filed in the back of my head since I first read the four-star review. Anyway, my birthday was not about cupcakes, or at least not entirely. It was just an ordinary day, school, diapers, making lunches, sneaking in some quiet time where I could. But it was also wonderful and special just being celebrated by my little family. I love you three. And I also love all of you with your wishes and greetings and calls and gifts. Thank you! I have such love in my life and birthdays are one of those days when you are reminded of it.