Good lord, I'm 30

And just like that, I am another year older. And thanks to the boys, I look at least 5 years older than I did at last year's birthday. A small price to pay to have kids, I hear.

Thirty, people, I'm THIRTY.

Update: My birthday was fantastic! Here I am with our boys. The first is the "good" picture- you know, everyone is looking at the camera, no blinking, no temper tantrums:

And now, the picture we have a thousand versions of: Cole chewing on his hands, Grady hamming it up. Atta boys!