I turned 30 a little under a week ago, which I find neither good nor bad, just...weird.
Weird that I am living squarely in adulthood.
You would think that after getting married and having a couple of kids I would have felt like a grown-up long ago...but I don't feel old. Time just flies by so quickly nowadays...it's so strange to say goodbye to my 20's, you know? I don't know maybe you do, maybe you don't, maybe you're like my (older) husband and laughing at me as I contemplate all of this, but anyway...lol somewhere along the line I completely lost control of this paragraph.
My point (yes, I did have one) is that as I get older I've started paying more attention to what's important in life...