And now I'm 30...

Waking up at 4.30am with a little boy hoping into bed wouldn't be a bad way to start an ordinary birthday, but this birthday was my 30th, and we had our alarms set for a 5am wake to make it to the airport by 5.45am for a 6.30am flight to Coffs Harbour so, it felt a little cruel to wake up that bit earlier!!!!! I felt every minute of 30 years old, maybe I even felt a little bit 40...

But after day sleeps for kids (and maybe even grown-ups...) we launched into birthday celebrations late in the day.




So there it is, I'm 30. It didn't hurt that much...