Another Year Older

We celebrated my 32nd birthday Monday night at the fanciest restaurant in town...Mugshots!  I like to keep it classy;)  Saying "32" out loud makes me cringe just a little, but honestly getting older does not bother me at all.  My mom use to say that your 30's were great years because you were still "young", but you were a lot wiser about things, & you know yourself better.  I have to agree.  I like my 32 year old self much better than my 22 year old self.  Let's just hope I say the same thing when I'm 42!

After several attempts for a family picture, these are the best we got.

 Emory

Sweet sister-in-laws

Reid talked to Grandma the entire time.  I'm obviously interrupting an important conversation:)