February has middle child syndrome. You know, there but relatively forgotten, unless of course there is some sort of horrid weather pattern... Bitter cold... Ice... feets of snow...
Seriously, unless February is bad, it's unnoticed.
Super Bowls, Valentine's Days, Presidents days, Leap Years, Black History Month... February is not redeemable by any of it.
It's the 2nd month...
the shortest month...
Most missed spelled...
The list can go on for a while.
But even in this rather misunderstood month
there are two days that for me make the month
most worth it.
The 11th and the 20th.
Both days that altered my life in some significant ways.
Happy Birthday Abby... Happy Birthday Noah.
There is sunshine on a dreary Feb(R)uary day!
I love you both!
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