So this is 30

Hey Kristin -- when, in 19 days, you are looking for ideas of what to do in the final hours of your 20s, let me give you a tip. Folding laundry and watching Nightline do not make for a very satisfactory end to the decade. Just saying.

So yeah, I'm 30. As my husband so lovingly put it, my age has finally caught up with my lifestyle. (Thanks, sweetheart.;-)) But it has been a great day -- gorgeous sunshine and the return of the heat, a sweet program at John's school, uneventful errands, long naps from both kids, and the anticipation of delicious crawfish with friends this evening. 30 is looking good so far.