happiness is....

corn on the cob...




cowlicks...



sunglasses...



playing the piano...




little brothers and pj's with feet...



a walk in the wagon with a stufffed dog (his nose is the dark brown spot)...



the above-mentioned stuffed dog, pair of overalls and a calmed cowlick.

Today I am officially twenty seven years old. This year is a big one, as it's the year that I'll match into a residency program, graduate from medical school, start residency, move (back) into an apartment/house, and I'll have to officially start answering to the people who call me "doctor" (as opposed to simply laughing at them).

The potential is huge, and I predict it'll be a good year.

Merry Christmas to those who celebrate...