I am officially 29 years old as of yesterday. On the one hand, I don't have any major hang ups about getting older or closer to 30 or whatever. On the other hand, a part of who I have always been is "young". Does that make any sense? I've been the young one at work for five years, but now there are younger people. My son is 2, I have been married almost 7 years. I'm feeling the affects of adulthood for sure. That's not a negative comment, just something rolling around in my head. I've had to be pretty mature for my age in a lot of ways, again, not a negative thing. It's who I am. So here's to another year older, and hopefully wiser, and many more!
Oh and also, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TWIN! I love you and I wouldn't be me if not for you!