I am grateful for low-key birthdays where the best present is getting to blow out your cake candles again and again and again. I am grateful for a husband, son, and daughter who are all even more obsessed with "Let It Go" than I am... and for an unending Frozen sing-along in my house lately with Loretta belting out lyrics the loudest, and most passionately. I am grateful for our front porch, especially now that it's getting nice out again. Porch sitting and beer and sidewalk chalk and kickball and just everything about afternoons in the sun.
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