The right way to start the day...

I don't know if there's much better than waking up to my boy, rubbing my cheek, saying, "It's your birthday, Mom."

My only real request for the day - because, it's my birthday and I get to do what I want - is that my husband drive the kids to ice skating.

It's freaking cold.

-18 degrees F.

It's going to warm up to -1 today.

And the farther north you go, the colder it gets. This is plenty cold for me.

I may go to the gym for a run, or I may just eat the tiramasu birthday cake my husband found. It's a toss up.

Today's the last day for the drawing. Have a great day!

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