Hey, 30! That's right. Next week, I'll be turning the big 3-0. I've gotten the hint that this makes my parents feel old (insert laughing-with-tears emoji). My husband isn't feeling big feelings about this milestone because he reached it last year, plus birthdays aren't fussed over in his family. My friends are perplexed because most of them thought I was actually 25/26 (woohoo!). And me? Reaching thirty doesn't feel weird to me. Don't get me wrong, I'm jazzed about my birthday, just no more or less than other years.
You won't be seeing any extra fuss or big party pictures from me for this birthday. Actually, the only plans I've made are to sew something special for myself, go to work like normal, eat dinner at the Outback (like every other birthday for the last ten years - I LOVE their cheese fries), cash in some birthday freebies and possibly watch the season finale of the Batchelorette. It should be low key and fun!