32

I woke up this morning thinking, "Man, it's going to be so weird to say that I'm 33!" Fortunately, after my grogginess wore off, I realized that I'm only turning 32. I guess that's what happens as you "mature"...you forget how old you are.

I think this is one of the first times in my life that I can remember wearing shorts and a t-shirt on my birthday. With temps hitting near-record highs today, we headed out to Stillwater for dinner and an afternoon enjoying the weather.

After 32 years of life, I can honestly say how blessed I am! Amazingly supportive & encouraging parents; fantastic & loving in-laws; 3 beautiful children (that despite their energy, I wouldn't trade for anything); and a best-friend and life partner that consistently shows me how to let go of the little things and enjoy life to the fullest! I'm totally undeserving and unspeakably grateful!

Oh...and what day wouldn't be complete without a photo op in front of a Jameson sign!