It's my birthday this week and I'm saying goodbye to my 20's and hello 30's. I don't dread getting older, I look forward to it (we'll see if I still feel that way when I hit 40's and 50's!!) I've had way to much time to think about my twenties and the adventures they have taken me on, and compiled a list of the last decade and the more significant events that took place at each age, so here we go...
19 years old, I put my life on hold and moved to New Zealand to help my mum.
20 years old, I met and started dating my my (now) husband.
21 years old, I got married and gave birth to our first child.
22 years old, I was sealed for time and all eternity to my husband and daughter in the Sydney Australia Temple and we purchased our first property.
23 years old, I gave birth to our second child.
24 years old, I got pregnant again! much sooner than I had wanted to. Two days before Christmas I ended up in hospital and miscarried.
25 years old, I brought a Thermomix and the kids broke our television.
26 years old, I gave birth to our third child and started my own blog.
27 years old, I discovered cake pops and became obsessed with perfecting them.
28 years old, I slipped into depression and saw a psychologist who helped me work through some tough stuff and is now one of my absolutely favorite people.
29 years old, the kids (Carter) broke our television for the second time. We sold our apartment and moved out of Sydney to the country! I brought my second thermomix.
It doesn't look like much as I read back over that list, but the last ten years has been so much more. There are thousands and thousands more smaller moments that happen everyday and have filled my life taking me to the highest highs and my lowest lows. But I'm still here, still learning and still growing and I wouldn't change a thing.
I'm grateful for the years that have passed and excited for the years to come!
Bring it on!!