Into my thirties that is. I still partied like I was 21, but definitely felt 30 the next day. It honestly had to be one of the best birthdays I have ever celebrated; from dinner with the girls to a family party, my brother surprising me and a night out in SF with 16 friends. I was so spoiled and loved!I just want to know however; where has time gone, can I really be thirty years old? Didn't I just graduate from high school yesterday? For some reason I had a really hard time coping with the thought of turning 30. It sounds so stupid I know, but honestly it seems like SUCH an adult age and look at me, the picture above does not display that of a responsible, mellow thirty year old - will I ever be that? When I was younger and I thought of where I would be at 30 I envisioned myself married with all sorts of kids running around. I am married yes, but believe me...Jeremy and I have taken our time in the kid department. So I just wonder what is in store for me in this new decade?
