The rumors are true…this was the year I left my twenties. At first, I was not happy with the situation, but over time (and a few encouraging words from people I love and admire), I realized that turning 30 isn’t so bad. In fact, it’s sort of exciting. So let the extravaganza of birthday fun begin!
We clearly made ourselves comfortable and did a whole lot of nothing for the evening. It was just like being on a fancy vacation! I SO did not want to come home this morning!
congrats on 30 baby…30 is the new 29 I say…and you look fabulous! I so owe you a drink….kahlua in a bottle anyone???
ps- that was Scully baby that left that comment…