That moment when you're at the mall with your sisters on your birthday and remember you actually just turned 31 not 13.

We spent fifteen minutes narrowing down four poses and then held it together for all of them, except three.

Thirty-One!

I'm grateful for all the little things that mean so much; hand-made cards from my kids and foot rub coupons, sleeping in, a day "off duty" with cash and car keys in hand, coming home to a clean house and dinner plans and catching up on happy wishes from friends. I've been spoiled more than I deserve today and couldn't be happier. A huge thanks to my all-star husband Olen, and everyone here, for such a sweet birthday.