It's easy to forget that I'm another year older today, when Miller's birthday is only 2 days after mine. I'm pretty sure last year at this time I was a mix of water retention, anxiety, hope, and overwhelming love for my little life.
Minus the water, I'm still a mix of all those things today.
Three hundred and sixty five days from now I'm sure I will be still.
Thank you for reading me. Thank you for inspiring me.