Jay-Z was completely right, 30 is the new 20. All throughout my 20s I worried incessantly over turning 30, this mythical milestone seemed to be the apex and it was all downhill from there. But 2 years in, I have to say, 30s are where it’s at!
In my 30s I have:
- Gotten Married.
- Birthed a perfect baby boy.
- Gained an incredible step-daughter.
- Bought a brand new car, all by myself!
- Settled into a career (not a job) that I hope will carry me through retirement.
- Developed a very deep love and affection for a good bottle of wine.
- Lost all inclination to drink cheap beer, or beer at all for that matter.
- Been the happiest I have ever been.
This year my birthday fell on a Sunday, my husband helped me celebrate it all weekend.
I love him.
He started with beautiful flowers and chocolate on Friday, and a balloon that said still perfect after 30 years (because we can still round down even though the 30s are awesome).
Then on Saturday, Gabby came home from Indiana and while at brunch with some friends Ike stuffed some JUSTIN TIMBERLAKE concert tickets into his pockets. On the floor, in the middle, amongst the totally amazing lights, sound, and all of the Justin-ness I can handle.
Our seats were GREAT!!!
Then Justin picked up his stage.
And they got EVEN BETTER!!!
Look he’s totally talking to me right here.
Sunday, my actual birthday, we went to breakfast at my favorite breakfast place, Thumbs Up. I even splurged and got the crazy huge hot chocolate coffee with whipped cream and chocolate syrup. I was then much too full to eat my breakfast.
My sister and her friend came over in the afternoon and we baked Christmas cookies.
This is one of my fondest memories of my birthday growing up. My mother would make a ton of cookie dough and all my cousins would come over and we would make a grand mess in the kitchen cutting, baking, and decorating sugar cookies. We did the same thing to my house, and it was splendid.
After the cookies, the kids opened one of their Christmas gifts. It was matching pajamas, because I am officially that mom. But they looked adorable and I want them to alway match now because it melts my heart all the way down!
Thirties have been wonderfully full of blessings so far, so much so that I am looking forward to what else they might have in store. And maybe even beyond, is it possible to get better? Is 40 the new 18? I hope that time will tell.