Countdown to 30!

I had the crazy idea to document my trials and tribulations of dealing with getting older. It all started this morning when I found myself staring in the mirror, searching for wrinkles or anything else that would prove I look like a woman approaching 30 looked in my mind when I was younger. Okay - well, I don't *think* I look 30...for now. But in good time I inevitably will.

Don't get me wrong - I'm actually looking forward to my 30s. What put me in a tailspin this morning was picturing how I looked when I was 21, when I first met my husband. I used to LOVE my booty - I'd constantly check it out in the mirror, that's how much I loved it. Now, I hide it every chance I get. I want my 21-year old butt back - that is my drive and motivation for this blog.

So, here's the deal - I am going to (do my best to) document my life up until I turn the big 3-0. And who knows...maybe even longer after that.

Only time will tell...