I thought maturity and wisdom would start to come. I mean, come on, I'm in my thirties!! Turns out the older I get, the more I learn, the more I realize how little I know.
I live an incredibly blessed life. I look at my children and continue to be overwhelmed by the love I have for them and just how incredibly lucky I am to be their mommy.
My husband is diligent, hard working, loyal and loves me.
Maybe my thirties aren't so bad. In them I have experienced more joy, love and happiness than I could have imagined in lifetime. Although, I have also discovered wrinkles and grey hair.