Yesterday I turned 30. Pretty glad about it actually. I've always heard that your 30's are great because you quit caring about what people think about you. I kind of couldn't agree more- in the sense that I def feel like putting myself out there more and not being so affected by the feedback I (feel like) I receive. So here's to a decade of going for it.
So go on with yo bad self!!!
I might even make my husband take dance lessons with me. I've always wanted to look good on the dance floor when I actually get to attend a wedding.
Here I am getting ready to blow out the candles on this awesome cake my friend Troy made me. (Everyone is singing me happy birthday and it's kind of making me feel uncomfortable- I nervously took pictures of my cake to avoid looking around)
This is my awesome cake. It has a TORNADO on it!!!!
So while this will be the decade of going for it- it will not be the decade of delusion. I know Ernie is never going to take a dance class with me. It was a nice thought.