Tomorrow I turn 29, at 9:34 a.m. to be exact, and I’ll begin the journey that is the last year of my 20’s. I’m not sure how I feel about this. Not because I fear growing older or because “thirty is just around the corner”, it’s because me growing up also means my son is growing up. That’s a hard pill to swallow. You never fully understand how bittersweet raising a child is until you actually do.
Alright, no more sap. Bring it on, Birthday. I’m ready. xxo