.last day I get to say I'm twenty-something.

Well, friends. It's official. Today is the last day I get to ever tell anyone that 'I am twenty-something years old'. Wow. Tomorrow I will be 30.  

And to be completely honest, I've been feeling a little sad about it. My twenties where filled with some pretty wonderful events and I'm left feeling reminiscent. And maybe a little older. 

So today I want to close this door on my twenties and say farewell. I want to remember all the good things my twenties brought and all the growing up that I've done. I have had so many wonderful memories and it's been quite the ride thus far.

I worked on a cruise ship. It allowed me to travel almost the entire North American coast and then some.

I met my future husband.

I started my career.

I met some of my best friends to date. Local and afar.

I bought a house.

I got engaged.

I bought another house.

I planted a garden.

I got married [july 24, 2010].

I started my blog.

I adopted an old dog. Then nursed her and cared for her until she passed.

I got a promotion of sorts and moved companies.

I got pregnant.

I travelled all over Europe. And Mexico. And Montreal. And Vegas.

I perfected my cooking and gardening skills.

I learned how to be a wife.

I reevaluated my life & I am finding out what matters most to me. 

Finding out who matter the most to me.

And most importantly, Finding out who I am.

So good-bye twenties because now that I think of it, I have a hell of a lot more living to do in my Thirties. And you know what. I am damn excited about that.

Because already my thirties look to be shaping up into something great.

My sexy husband & our little babe. You are already making my thirties pretty darn awesome.

Now, excuse me while I go celebrate turning thirty with some pretty darn wonderful people and a weekend full of birthday events. xoxo