another one down

I turned 3 on December 6. When I turned 1, I was shaking, biting back tears. When I turned two, I was ecstatic. Now that I am 3, I realize how little I know. It was just another day. Another sober day which is truly amazing. But still, it was just another day. I went to work, came home, gave my daughter dinner and a bath, went to a meeting, then came home to tuck her. That's what it's all about anyway isn't it?