It's My Birthday And I'll Cry If I Want To

... but I don't want so, so no worries. Instead, my gift to you on my birthday is the gift of words. (Don't fret; I'll put up pictures later when I've caught up on my crazy life and maybe even get some sleep.)

Yesterday I was fortunate enough to meet a fellow photographer blogger in real life. Charmaine, of just bits and pieces, lives not-too-far away and as I was in her neck of the Canadian woods for my brother's wedding rehearsal, we met up for a mom-date / play-date for the kids at a park.

As neither of us were cyber-stalkers or real-life-psychos, we survived.

Not only did we have an awesome time chatting about life and photography, but the kids had fun together too.

And today is my birthday... wherein I end a specific decade and start another. But it feels good, because each new day brings something new and exciting, and more wonderful people to meet. A real birthday gift to myself.

And pictures for YOU next time.