Next week I say goodbye to my 20’s and step happily into being 30 years old. I know this phases some people, but I had a great past 10 years living in my “20’s” and am so excited to see what the next 10 brings. In my 20’s I graduated college, moved to two different states, married my husband, had a baby, started my own company, ran a 1/2 marathon (ok walked), became a certified scuba diver, drove cross country, and traveled to 5 continents. I made friends and lost loved ones, found unconditional love and the simple joy of being a family.
My little baby boy is turning 1 this next week too – 2 days after I turn 30. His birthday is surreal to me, as I know it’s cliche but time really does go by so fast. It feels like just yesterday that we were swaddling him and watching his first smiles…and now he’s a ball of energy trying to take his first steps. I couldnt be prouder of the boy he’s becoming, but I wish I could bottle up these last 12 months and hold on to them forever. Happy birthday to my sweet little boy!
