Birthday Tears

Today I turned 22 years young. It feels a little weird. But, as I went about my fabulous day, I realized that for the past four years I have cried on my birthday. Whether it be because of a boy, homesickness, or plain frustration, it's never been a good cry. This year was different.

I came home last night to streamers all over my apartment, a cupcake cake, and balloons covering my bedroom floor. 

I awoke to the smell of pancakes and bacon. (Excuse Newbie's face.. he wasn't ready for the picture.)

I spent two glorious hours at the spa with my sister. We spent the first hour in a Japanese bath (separate tubs!) while we sipped on lemon water and even got to put cucumbers over our eyes like they do in the movies! The second hour consisted of the best massage I have ever received. It was heavenly.

No, this isn't a real picture of either me or Rachel (that would be a little inappropriate) but this is exactly how our tubs looked. Well, minus the rose petals, and add a pitcher of ice lemon water. Mmm!

 I had dinner at an amazing restaurant with an incredible view. ((This is where the crying came in...)) As I was sitting there, enjoying a great meal, listening to a mesmerizing piano serenade, and looking out at the beautiful Salt Lake Temple, I was just completely overcome by the Spirit. I am so grateful for my Heavenly Father's love. I've felt His presence in my life many times before, but it's been a while since I've felt it in that capacity.

Then to top it all off, I ended the night by coming home to a small surprise party. (Maybe I'll get those pictures up later)

 I can honestly say that this has been the best birthday I've ever had. Thank you to all those who made it so wonderful. But, most especially, thank you to Newbie!

PS- There are still several Holiday posts to come!