This is the only proof I have that I turned 30.
I think I’m gonna burn it.
I’m kidding. Mostly.
But the above mentioned thing did happen and my sweet hubby threw a little party for me at my job and then we went to Disney, (so it wasn’t all bad).
But since I turned 30 my joints have started hurting and I’ve been needing coffee more and I’m gaining holiday pounds that I never gained before. I guess it’s true what they say. 
I’m no longer celebrating my birthday, but rather the death of my youth. :O