Your love makes me cry. Or maybe it's just hormones.

Just thought I'd share that I'm a weepy mess. 

To be fair, I tend to be a weepy mess on any day ending in "y" and also as a result of all commercials involving either children or dogs.  Or music. 

Thanks for the overwhelming amount of love and support.  I didn't think I could feel more gratitude or joy, and you've proven me totally wrong. 

From the bottom of my heart, thank you.  Miracles?  They're all  around.