Saturday, September 13, 2014


My thirtieth birthday is coming up. Every so often I have a melt down thinking about it. It's my third of a life crisis.  It actually has nothing to do with being thirty, it has everything to do with the epiphany I had this summer that we are no longer that cute young couple with a one or two young kids/babies. We are now the married for 10 year couple with more then double the kids. We look like a tornado of a mess, a tornado of noise, unbrushed hair, and untied shoes.  When? when did it happened that I grew out of being the cute young couple with a baby or two? Is it because of my thirtieth birthday? (Obviously not, but my brain is pretty irrational these days.)

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