Birthdays call for fuchsia.

It's my birthday....! I am one blessed cookie. When days like this come around, it really sinks in. I'm so grateful for life. Call me cheeseball to the nth degree, but I just love life. So much beauty, everywhere. In the witty comments Patrick makes about anything and everything. In the laughs with friends on weekends, over the ridiculous names we have come up with for our future pup. In the rainy days when I look out past my windshield into the sky and think, goodness how cool that this happens, that God came up with this way to nourish the ground. In times when I witness moments of generosity that were not meant to be witnessed. I'm blessed to have another day, another...