


...To have a mom who still throws me a birthday party. Look at that gorgeous homemade chocolate cake with cream cheese frosting. It was a special evening with my precious family, what a great way to ring in a new decade.
I'm 30 now. It's weird, when I was 17 I could not fathom being this old. OLD. This was such an unimaginable age to my teenage brain, and now, here we are.
I still feel like I'm 17 inside though. Will that ever change?
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