Claiming 30.

On Friday I will no longer be in my 20's. I have seriously considered whether or not to carry on telling people that my age is 29. My great-aunt, LeeLee, was known for making this claim. As she passed away in my 29th year, perhaps it is only fitting that I carry on her tradition.

But in all reality, I am okay with turning 30. Brandon asked me last week if I thought I would be where I am at 30. Aside from my geography, my answer was "yes." I am a bit anxious about 30; but I am also content. I think I'll claim it.

In making my claim to 30, I want to wrap up the 20's with a series of lists. (Who doesn't love lists?!) This week, you might learn a thing or two about me...