33 ~ 1-22-12

The number 3 has always been a number that one would call my favorite. I know I'm strange...I'm a math person. My mom passed away in 1994 at the age of 33 and since then the 33 has been a number that has been close to my heart.

My wedding started at 5:33. 

I turned 33 last year. 

The boys and Michael's birthday each have a 7 in them, so three 7's.

I find myself quite frequently seeing the time 3:33. Maybe it's because it about the time I'm in the car and on my way to get Cameron or perhaps it's kind of like a sign. I'm not sure which.

Regardless, any time I see 33 I think of my mom.

Today as Cameron and I left the theater from seeing Annie, this was what was on the clock in the car.