Yesterday was Superman's Birthday. He's not usually big on birthdays, but he was a little more into it than usual. Birthdays are my favorite thing ever, because celebrating another year of life is a gift. The kids got him gifts, a cake, balloons and ice cream. The girls wrote him Happy Birthday posts on social media, and of course I did too. I'll admit that sometimes I envy him, because he is obviously their favorite. But I'm also really really grateful they treasure their dad as much as they do, because he is one to be treasured.
