This past week I celebrated my 27th birthday. In
dog years I would be 191 (whoa). Do you know what the best part about turning
27 is? That I am only three years away from having the best birthday party
ever. Turning 30 is monumental which calls for a monumental party, obvi. Anyways,
back to what this post is really about. Over my long 27 years (my parents would
laugh at this) I’ve learned a lot. If you think about it, you grow up in your
20’s. Most graduate college, move cities or states, begin their careers,
purchase a home and car, get married, start families, and begin their 401k.
That is a whole lot of growing up. Here are a few things that I’ve learned
along the way:
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Bills don’t pay themselves
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Dinner parties are actually cool
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One bottle of wine is equal to four glasses
(three depending on who’s pouring)
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A wedding open bar is the shiz...scratch that, any open bar is the shiz
·
It is totally acceptable to go to bed at 10pm
sharp
·
Pinterest crafts are not as easy as they appear
(don’t be fooled)
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Cooking can be enjoyable
Getting older really isn’t that bad and to be completely honest,
I kind of enjoy it. I really feel that Steven and I are in this journey called
life together and I get so excited thinking about our future. But as much as I
am excited about our future, I am enjoying our journey along the way. My life
is blessed and I thank God for each year that I am given. I can’t wait to see
what 27 has in store for me.