Today is my 29th birthday! My days of being a twenty-something are numbered. I can remember when 30 seemed so old (isn't that a lyric in a song?) Birthdays are different when you get older. On your "special day," your baby still cries, you still have to wipe butts, and you can't get out of church meetings just because you want to be lazy on your birthday. Oh well. I get to go shopping with my mom and sister next week (between mine and my sister's b-days). It has been a tradition for a few years now and boy is it a good one! No kids, no hubby's, just the girls, the mall, and a good restaurant!