Spring has always been a very special season for me. It's home to my birthday as well as my mom's, but in recent years it's become even more meaningful and celebratory with my wedding anniversary and mother's day falling within a month of each other. This Sunday, I can't wait to lounge in bed with Sloan and G all morning (or for as long as she'll allow it without escape artist squirming), savoring the sound of the adorable belly laughs dada elicits on command. Have a good one.