In 10 weeks, I am going to be 30 years old. THIRTY YEARS OLD.
Ugh.
Last Friday night, I got together with some girlfriends. As we continued our sugar high into the wee hours of the morning, we got a little crazy. (See more evidence of our kookiness here, here, and here).
So, as for you, Mr. Big 3-0, as long as I can still do this, I feel pretty okay. So there!
7 comments:
Holy crap, Kim. I'm impressed. You think I could do that now? Yikes. Not a chance. I'm going to be really sad tomorrow around 11a.m. :(
Now that's what I call entertaining your children! I can only sing and draw!
You forgot to tell everyone you were bouncing on a trampoline! Just kidding. You know 30 is the new 20!
looks like you guys had a blast. 30 isn't as bad as I thought... I feel wiser than those little 29 year-olds :-)
Try 31 on for size, when did we get past 24??? Brian was major impressed with everyone's abilities, great picture!
WHAT THE???? How did you DO that? Can you do that in primary next Sunday - I think it will wake the kids up a little...
and ps - 30 ROCKS.
You're awesome!! Love it!!
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