Okay, so I thought I was 25 last night and partied like a rockstar. I wouldn't change my evening for the world. I had a great time visiting with family that I have not seen in quite awhile. Jess and Justin's wedding was beautiful and lots of fun. This morning I invited Sara and Matt's girls to come back with us- we always trade kids for a week or so every summer. They said yes and off we went....Steve drove. I slept. We arrived home safely and I remember that I'm not 25. I think I must rather enjoy being 30 something. I need to
remember that next time before I cut loose. ;) Today's image represents that discombobulated feeling I woke up with and endured while packing.
