Turning 30

I have not been looking forward to this birthday. For some reason I seem to think that being 30 means that I am old. And that people will be able to tell I am old. I have noticed that no one asks me how old I am anymore. I guess becuase now it might be considered borderline rude. Oh well. I sure don't feel 30. I still think that anyone who has more kids than me is older than me (I seem to forget our late start). 30 won't be that bad. I think I look better than I did at 20. Maybe not as skinny, but I have a beautiful little boy instead, and skinny can return after the next little blessing. I have a great hubby, wonderful parents, and amazing friends. If that is what you get after 30 years of life, then bring on the next 30! But not too fast.