30 Sucks.

 it's true. 30 does suck.

im just glad i got lots of more years before i'm "over the hill"
you know that little hill you hit before you hit the dare-i-say it 5-0...like Mrs. W. down there. (she's 50...shhhhh. dont tell anyone...but she dont look a day over THIRTY.) and poor megan...her husband is now officially 30. she bought the lollipop so she brought this onto herself. love ya megs. at least we had a reason to parttt-aaayyy. with sushi. and friends. even though "30 sucks" im glad we partied in your honor, travis.  and if you want to keep tellin people you're 29...i wont tell anyone.

My "30" year old bestie. She loves me.

i stole all the "30" decorations that megan so generously bought. it will save me $$ next year when doug turns 30! aghhhhh.

yep, he totally hates me. 

(and then nat can use them next...recycling is fun!)

 

oh, and for anyone who didnt get the memo...

SISTER TRESNER IS HOME!

she's been home since...umm..october. she was just in hiding for a while. and sick. 

she got her appendix taken out and is doing a lot better....

but it's still undecided about if she'll be returning to the mish! 

and im totally okay with it.

i like having my best friend back!

 

no..i didnt get any pictures of the birthday boy. oh well. ya win some and ya lose some. 

and we're better looking anyways!