Three-year birthday parties.

Tay is three. Tay is three. Tay is three.

The past three years (let alone three seconds) have been a whirlwind. As you can see from the date of my last post, life has been a bit crazy the past 6 months. In honor of this three year milestone in my daughter's life, I'm attempting to get back into the blog-o-sphere and share a zillion more things that make me zing. Still at the top of my list is little Tay—whom is not little anymore—according to her. She is a big girl now and I am so, so lucky to have her in my life. She reminds me to take in every moment. She opens my eyes and ears to the little things in life that make it special. Thank you my little, but very big hearted girl. I love your zing.