I updated out wall calendar today – a big, blank, laminated calendar that shows us about nine weeks out. Today I washed it off and renewed the dates for the future. One of these dates, an unmarked and unremarkable date, is a new birthday for our family.
I love this possibility; this unknowing.
The date that I don't know will be one of the handful of most important days on our family calendar. And I can't tell you what it is.
I love that.