To be young...

So I turned 30 this week. No big deal. I've got a husband. A baby. A job. A house. But know what I don't have? The spontaneity of youth. For that we turn to Kimmy. No husband. No baby. No job. No house. But she more than makes up for it by going bowling with Vanilla Ice on the weekends. Seriously. She and Ice, livin' it up. Makes you miss those days when you were 24, doesn't it?

Mom (and others who are technically challenged): If you click on Kimmy's name you can read the whole story. It's a good one.