My birthday was this past weekend, I love birthdays! I don’t only love mine, I love to celebrate everyone.
It is a gift to be alive and have a birthday, it is a gift to be loved and to give love and what better day than our birthday to share that.
I am like a little kid on Christmas in the week leading up to my birthday, each card I get makes me smile and I treasure it so much, this year I had an incredible surprise.
Our son, knew it was my birthday, without being told. I was not sure he had that date saved in his memory bank, so two days before, when he said to me on the way to bus, “mommy’s birthday is September 23”, I got a little teary.
When I came home on my birthday and this was on the table, I cried.
My heart was full.
Celebrate the little things, they are really the biggest and best!
Take that Autism!