Last week I celebrated my 23rd birthday.
Wow, I'm getting old.
It's kind of interesting to think about where I thought I would be at 23 when I was young.
You know, that 'dream world' that every little girl has.
In my 'dream world,' when I was 23, I was married, living in a huge house, and had a perfect little baby. I always thought I would be a really young mom: I'm not sure why, really, but I always just assumed that.
I didn't realize how fast 23 would creep up on me; however, and I'm not really even close to that part yet.
I've almost got the married part down; I've got the house thing under control (although it's not huge, it's perfect for now), and as for the perfect little baby: well, that will come with time.
Anyway, my birthday this year was somewhat uneventful, but we had a good time.
Friday night, we celebrated by going out to dinner. I am extremely lucky to have so much family close to us to be able to celebrate with!
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