When I was 16 I definitely remember thinking 30 was SO old. I’ve never been one to shy away from the thought of getting older and now that I’m here it seems less like old lady status and more like maturity mixed with I can’t possibly be 30.

My 20’s brought the biggest life changes thus far-marriage, babies, house buying, graduating college and graduate school, big girl jobs, moving, and so much more. I hope my thirties are jam packed with just as much as good stuff as my twenties and much fewer hangovers (I’m looking at you 21).

Cheers to thirty!

Linking up with Annie for Thoughts of Thursday.


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