Today is my birthday. I am 31. 30 was great, contrary to what I thought. 5 days before turning the big 3-0 I took a test and learnt I was pregnant. 9 months of that year was therefore devoted to growing a little boy inside me. The other 3 months were devoted to not losing my mind over motherhood! Now I'm 31, feel great about being in my 30s, and want to take advantage of my son, my husband, and, well, my life! This picture is the gift Joe got for my birthday. As corny as it sounds, my son is now my life, and I wear him proudly around my neck.
I left the tag so as to advertise for the woman who makes and sells her jewelry on Etsy. 
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