Its the big day and I've already smiled quite a few times, and hopefully a few more. There is something magical about birthdays, that reminds me of being a kid. I have always loved June 4th for that very reason. I'll admit on my 11th, I desperately hoped to get a letter and I still hope. It's one of the reasons 11 is my favourite number and why I wish every single time I see 11:11. I like finding the little magic in every day, that makes us beam ear to ear. A tickle fight, dancing around in your room, buying a gorgeous birthday girl dress, a cuddle with your puppy with her spastic tail, and realising that life can be so damn good if you let it be that way.







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