I was still waiting for Ella to come. I don't remember the day very well. Because, well, I was in labor. I am thinking that it was right about now that I was asking for an emergency cesarean.
They said no.
But she did show up eventually.
So today we have been celebrating.
I have often asserted that birthdays should be celebrations of the mothers who did all the work on that natal day.
But, if you want the truth, even after all the work I did, I just want to spend the day celebrating that Ella is a part of our family. We are so blessed.
So I let Ella choose the food for the day. She requested cupcakes for breakfast. We are both lucky that muffins and cupcakes are very similar. And that she doesn't yet know what "whole wheat" means yet. I did make cream cheese icing for the top, though.
Happy Birthday, Ella.