Happy birthday to me! Today marks another year gone by, a year of growth, change, new wrinkles, and a few gray hairs (yep…it happened). A year of aspirations come true, of challenges overcome, and of fear stared straight in the eyes. Today marks my last year as a 20-something.  But really, what does a number have to do with anything? It doesn’t change who I am, it doesn’t make me something I should be, it certainly doesn’t define me. I am and will always be who I am. Quirky, a little stubborn, a singer in the shower kind of girl, adventurous, passionate, both quiet and loud at the same time, a hot yoga junkie (I’m treating myself to 3 classes today…it’s my birthday after all!), a thrill-seeker but a wuss at the same time, a wife, a friend, a daughter and a sister to my other only child girls (you know who you are!). Today I am a little older and a little wiser. Oh, and I still really love bread…or whatever it is I’m eating in this picture. xoxo