The depressing 30

Ok, so as a little child I use to think that 30 was old and here I am.....I'm 30!  I did have a good birthday with the boys and Dave.  On Wednesday nights I go up to the gym and work the girls out in the weight room.  When I got home my boys had surprised me with a birthday cake!  Dave had secretly went to the store and bought a cake mix and him and the boys made their own designed cake.  They were so proud of it when I got home.

Beautiful isn't it?  Even though it may not be the prettiest, it did taste good.  As I was looking at it I noticed that it said Happy Birthday Momm.  I asked where the Y was .........and well...... Tucker ate it before I got home!  Tripp found little basketball men in the cabinet and put in place.  I love these little guys and they made for a great birthday or celebration the day before because the real day I had to go to work and then to class and missed the little guys all day.  My hubby actually did good this year, not that he doesn't in the past but he has surprised me with iphone and ticket to see Sugarland!  Yay so pumped. Love you Babe!