30

Last weekend was a big weekend around here....not because it was Valentine's Day, or because of the President's Day holiday, but because Monday, February 15, was Adam's 30th Birthday.  Yep, 3 decades of life have come and gone for my fantastic hubby.  He was actually having a hard time with the idea in the weeks/months leading up to the day.  And come to think of it...more than a few of my friends feel that way about every birthday.

Is it our desire to stay young?  Why does a bigger number in the age category scare us so?  Maybe it's that I don't look a day over 18, or act a day over 12, or that I spend 10 hours a day with 3 year old children...whatever the case may be, I'm looking forward to the future and all that it may or may not bring.  For me, age is just a number and it's more about how young you feel, than how old you are:)