you rejoice that you got to sleep in until 7:30
breakfast in bed is brought by an entourage
birthday posters are done in varying shades of crayon
your idea of the perfect present is the day pass you get for a morning workout at the gym
icing on the cake is not actual icing OR cake, but that you get to take a shower and get ready with no children under foot
you about peed your pants over this present and at the thought of being able to use it...
getting gussied up for your day, and you still look like this...
Truth be told, I don't feel any different today than I did yesterday, a month ago, or even a year ago (ok that is a lie, perhaps I am a little more tired). I am not sure I still feel the same because I still feel young, or as my brother said, I have always been old and now the numbers have caught up with me.
So with a sweet angelic smile on my face...here's to being 30.