That's right...today's my birthday. I arrived 12 days late, but after only 2 hours of labor, so I took it easy on my mom in that respect. I'm 29. Twentyfreakingnine. Last year in my 20s. I can't believe it! 365 days away from 30...and the only reason that terrifies me is the simple fact that 30 sounds so grown up. And I'm very much still a child at heart. See? This is what my co-workers brought in to celebrate:
One of the best things about my birthday is my family giving me exactly what I want: cash. Because what I'm lusting after right now? THIS:
I might need a few more birthdays before I can indulge. Gotta love Balenciaga...
aww, happy birthday Sam! Hope it's a great year for you! I still don't feel like I'm in my 30s :)
ReplyDeleteAnd my Balenciaga bags are my favorite fashion purchase ever!! DO IT ::chanting::
happy belated birthday. ok, i am a couple months for 30 and i still feel the way you do about it. i am not ready to be a grown up.
ReplyDeletelove the bag. you should get it.