When you tell people how old you are (because they asked) and then they wish you condolences, because you are only ONE year away from the "big" year.
So I would like to now publicly announce that so far 29 is awesome and I'm betting that my "big" year of 30 will be even more awesome-er.
I'm determined to defy all social norms and love the last year of my 20's, but also totally dig my 30's. It's gonna rock. I can already tell.
Here's how I know this...
Day ONE of being 29 I laid around and watched episodes of shows I've seen a million times. Obviously this is symbolic for the millions of moolah I'm sure we'll be making this year.
I also found myself cleaning my house. Something I vowed to never do on my birthday. This is definitely a sign that I will continue to work hard and refuse to quit when the going gets tough. And that I'm for sure going to reach my goal of returning my Redboxes on time since I failed at this during the 28th year of my life.
And that's when I saw..
Sweet Tooth Fairy Cupcakes lit and fancy-like on top of our car..
We dined, we danced, we did things lovers do (ahem..don't worry about it)..perfection.
I have a great husband, a sweet daughter, and everything I need in life.
Don't fear 29...it's pretty fabulous if you ask the right people :)
p.s...mint pants pics commmmiiiinnnngggg!