Today is my birthday. I have come to the realization that I am quickly approaching the age where most women don't disclose how old they are turning. How depressing you must think.... Not really. I am loving life in my 30's. I'm not sure if it's the fact that I am older (and wiser), more comfortable in my own skin, or that motherhood has unleashed the confidence within me that was always deep inside. And no matter how old I get, I always have a husband who is 5 1/2 years older.
Here's to 34. May this be the best year yet.