Sunday, August 17, 2008

happy birthday to me

Just when I was hoping the day would quietly pass without getting too specific about age:

There it was, in big bold numbers. Sigh. No avoiding it.

We spent the bulk of the day at the Zoo:

Then, we topped the day off with a delicious fondue dinner and ice cream cake.

W1's highlight was playing Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles with Uncle Myles:

3 comments:

Anna said...

Oh cmon...the 30s are the new 10s or something like that.

Amy said...

Being 30 is so great. Haven't you noticed how much more mature I've been this past year?

Oliver said...

I'm an ardent believer that life just starts in your 30s. You have figured out who you are, what you like, and where (somewhat) you are going.

Congrats on making it!