I'm 30.
Good-ness. I have never been a big upset-about-my-age-kinda-gal. But, this... This is different. This is, like, 30. Dang. Yup, just kind of resting in that right now. I'm sure I'll have more to say later when I don't have a toddler distracting me with her ridiculous adorableness. I really am one blessed thirty year old, that's for sure.
My mom is on her way over to take me out to breakfast at my most favorite breakfast place ever - Benedicts. It's in this house that was built in the 1800's and it literally has a tree growing through the middle of it and out the roof. Love it!
And, my sweet husband surprised me with tickets to see Wicked in the city tonight! So fun! He's taking this afternoon and tomorrow morning off from work and we'll get to have the best date night and actually sleep in the morning! (Clara's at my folks.) What a happy birth day I have in store for me!
(Oh, and, I went to the gym at the crack of dawn this morning - I know! - and the gym guys that swipe my card sang "Happy Birthday" to me before I exercised. It was pretty embarrassing and sweet.)
My mom is on her way over to take me out to breakfast at my most favorite breakfast place ever - Benedicts. It's in this house that was built in the 1800's and it literally has a tree growing through the middle of it and out the roof. Love it!
And, my sweet husband surprised me with tickets to see Wicked in the city tonight! So fun! He's taking this afternoon and tomorrow morning off from work and we'll get to have the best date night and actually sleep in the morning! (Clara's at my folks.) What a happy birth day I have in store for me!
(Oh, and, I went to the gym at the crack of dawn this morning - I know! - and the gym guys that swipe my card sang "Happy Birthday" to me before I exercised. It was pretty embarrassing and sweet.)
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Happy Birthday and welcome to the club!! :)
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