Thanks for the wishes, the calls, the carbs. Birthday: officially a hit.
Fresh today · Monday, 27 July
New Wishes
A handful of wishes pulled from the cabinet this morning. Pick one up — copy, save it to your pinboard, or send it on.
Belated thank-yous to everyone whose birthday wishes are still warming me up.
Thank you for the birthday wishes. I'm officially older and clearly very loved.
Quick thanks: to everyone who wished me well yesterday — you're appreciated. Always.
Birthday recap: well-fed, well-celebrated, well-loved. Thank you all.
Thanks to everyone who made my birthday feel like a holiday. You're the reason.
↑ pick one up
Browse by occasion
What are we writing today?
Cabinets sorted by occasion. Open one — pages are arranged by warmth, not algorithm.
- Anniversary
- Baby
- Belated
- Best
- Birthday
- Boy
- Boyfriend
- Christian
- Christmas
- Congratulation
- Diwali
- Easter
- Eid Mubarak
- Engagement
- Farewell
- Fathers Day
- Friendship
- Funny
- Get Well
- Girl
- Girlfriend
- Good Morning
- Good Night
- Graduation
- Hanukkah
- Heart Touching
- Holiday
- Invitation
- Job
- Love
- Miss You
- Mothers Day
- New Year
- Recovery
- Retirement
- Romantic
- Thank You
- Thanksgiving
- Wedding
- Well
- Women's Day
- Sympathy
- Valentine's Day
- Halloween
- Veterans Day
More from today
To my favorite people, who wished me a happy birthday — thank you. The love was felt.
Genuine thanks for the warm birthday wishes. They were the best gift, honestly.
Birthday gratitude: in full effect. Thanks to everyone who reached out.
Thanks for the wishes. Birthday over, gratitude ongoing.
To the friends who texted, called, sent gifs, dropped by — thank you. The day was made by you.
Thank you for the birthday wishes. Every single one was felt.
I think about you in the quiet moments and the loud ones. Always you.
You are the part of my day I'm most looking forward to.
Of all the love stories in the world, this one's my favorite. Because it's ours.
I love you the way the moon loves the tide — quietly, completely, on schedule.
There are billions of people on earth. You are the one I keep choosing.
I love you in the way you laugh at my bad jokes. I love you in the way you don't.
You make my whole day better just by existing in it.
I love you. I'll love you tomorrow. I'll love you when I'm tired and grumpy and unreasonable. Sorry. It's true.
My favorite place on earth is wherever you are.
I love you with the boring, daily, this-is-real kind of love.
You are my person. The one. The whole point.
I love how you make ordinary things feel chosen.
Some loves are quiet. Some are loud. Ours is honest. That's enough.