Turning 30 Part 1

It's a relief to know that 30 year old girls are not a whole lot different then 16 year old girls.

You wanna know how I know this?

 Exhibit A: I found this at midnight before I went to bed Friday night/ morning. It was the classic plain old school toilet paper and a cute sidewalk chalked (Annelise babe!  You need to not have such cute obvious handwriting) Happy 30th Birthday greeting!  Needless to say I went to bed feeling very loved and thankfully not in the mood to clean it up.  Good thing because I guess around 1:30 (after Mark had returned home from his trip to Pittsburgh) I received more sneaky quests and found this the next morning.

Exhibit B: Way more toilet paper, balloons, signs, and random comments written on paper plates.  They, however, where even more obvious about who they were and why they had attacked.  In my backyard I found this sign:

 Yay!  An exclusive cool club only for people who are 30 and up!  I am so ready for this.  Who turns 30 next?

   Yup!  This is a list of nice characteristics (including OLD on the end there).  How sweet are they?

 I swear that's suppose to be for when you turn 40.

Included in this mess, I mean birthday fun was a sign at the top of my circle that read "HONK!  Jenni is 30!"  I just wish one of my neighbors would have caught them on camera digging a whole with a shovel and carrying duct tape.  Cool but totally busted!!! It was quite the effort made by these club members. Again I felt loved and so relieved to know that I could still act like my normal 16 year old self even if I am old. 

Thanks ladies (young and old).  I will never forget the way my 30th birthday started out.  But just in case I am now to old to know what I will and will not remember I have proof and pictures.  The day get's better...