In the end, after living three fulfilling decades, I can honestly say, I don't feel old. God has blessed me generously- despite the many ways I failed Him. I don't deserve my amazing husband and three spectacular kids, and many new friendships blossoming in our new area, but I'll take 'em all!
|Before I was old. (the day of our engagement- my early twenties) Thinking, "30 is really old!"|
If the decades to come are as rich in blessings as the first three, I look forward to growing old(er). But today, since I'm not old and not young, I will continue to call my self: The Clay Rosary Girl" and have parties late at night when my kids are asleep.
|Almost 30. Old ladies doing oyster shooters at Old Emmit's with babies in tow. See, people over 30 have lots of fun!|