Monday, July 23, 2007

The big 3-Oh-No!

So, Rambling, being temporarily unemployed, stopped by Rock Thrill today for the anniversary of my birth. What did she give me for the event? (besides an absolutely lovely set of plates and glasses with French newspapers screen printed on them)

A WIRED CHILD!!




Thanks for that. I hope you're sore tomorrow :)

And what was the little one's take on my milestone?

"You're going to be 30. That means you're going to be dead!"

Ah, to be 4 and find 30 ancient. Which it's not. Right?

6 comments:

a. said...

Happy belated birthday... and yeah, we're old. But take comfort: I'll always be older. ;)

Anonymous said...

It's not. Be-LIEVE me. 30, not ancient. 35? Oh. Maybe. :)

Anonymous said...

35 is definitely not old! 35 is merely the start of our youth!

Happy Birthday Heather, you have a long time to ancient yet!

--The Sister (still 34 for another 26 days)

Rambling Speech said...

It was soooo much fun. Are you kidding me? Sore? I'm only 30-- I'm young enough to totally wind up a friends 4 year old and walk away laughing....

Unknown said...

It's not, it's not ancient! I swear! It's... oh, god. It's middle aged, isn't it? Oh, that's even worse. Never mind, you spring chicken you. We shall remain forever young.

Happy Birthday!

Brian Vinson said...

eh, speak up - people just don't speak loud enough these days, I tell you. And the days just keep getting shorter and shorter, too. And let me tell you about the way young whippersnappers dress these days and the clothes they wear...

...which is to say, 30 is the start of the downfall, and 35 is ancient