For every birthday, we all smoosh into ole Bess and head to Dunkin Donuts for maximum consumption of donuts, coffee, and specialty drinks.
Today we go twice.
I am 100% blessed that I am able to work from home, so we can drown ourselves in said copious amounts of Dunkin Donuts. More importantly, I get to be with my kids. All day. Every day. (When does school start again? )
I feel as if I've taken this for granted lately. Seriously...what a gift. What did I do to deserve this? This job? A Husband that busted his balls for 8 years BEFORE I had this job, just so I could stay home?
I'm forever grateful.
A giant happy 7th and 9th birthday to my 2 little ladies, that I swear were just born yesterday. Love those shits!!!