I decided to take a look at what my 30th year looked like… in Instagrams. As I chose only one Instagram from each month, I leave out a lot. These are just the ones, while clicking through flickr, that made me smile or feel something or remember or think, “Oh yeah, that moment happened.” And that part — the “oh yeah, that moment happened” — is kind of what Instagram means to me.
…sushi with my daughter in April.
…wishers with BigBrother in May.
…flutes with LittleBrother in June.
…ice cream with super heroes in July.
…fun in San Diego at BlogHer in August.
…funny faces with Booey in September.
…leaving NYC in October.
…riding in the Christmas parade with my boys in November.
…anniversary date night with my husband in December.
…100 days of school with BigBrother in January.
…a bid on a new house in February.
…St. Patrick’s Day fun (right after buying a house) in March.
…kite flying after supper in April.
30 happened. And it was good. 31 begins in the morning, and I honestly can’t wait to see what it brings.