I turned the big 30 two days ago.
I think some people kind of freak out about that, but really I could care less.
I mean I care, just not in the negative kind of way.
I'm perfectly happy to be 30.
I spent my 20s accomplishing things that I only dreamed of. Now, I have an amazing husband, two beautiful, healthy children, a supportive family, wonderful friends, a roof over my head, food on my table, and lots of love and laughter.
I've got nothing to complain about.
Honestly, what more could I ask for?
So here's to my 30's! I can't wait to see what the next ten years bring.