Happy Birthday Mia!

When I met Mike, one of the first things he told me was that he had a kid. I was thinking like, 1 or 2 years old. Nope. FIVE. That’s not a kid anymore. That is a tiny, thinking, opinionated, do things by themselves human. “Don’t worry, she’s the coolest kid ever.” is what he told me. I liked him enough that I figured I’d stick around and it probably wouldn’t last long enough for me to even meet thisRead more