these are landmark days

Today my mom would have turned 54. It seems odd that I still count her birthdays, but then again it's only been two years and the habit is an old one. I've been writing her birthday down on my calendar since I was old enough to write on calendars. I feel like maybe I should have a cupcake in her honor. It's still her birthday even if she isn't here to celebrate it.

Happy Birthday, Mom!


In slightly more random news: I am so tired this morning that I'm afraid to pick up my cup of coffee for fear that my weary hands will drop it. Super!YAY! worked our biceps hard core yesterday. Hard. Core. And she made us run.