It is official - I am the big 30

I thought I would feel different or really be bothered but oddly enough I am not. I think I thought I would have some things done by now that I don't. But overall I am content, I think would be the word to describe it. Life isn't perfect, but is anyone's?
I love the kids, we have a new home and a pretty blessed life. So I think at 30 that is enough for me!
Now, if I can just get Isabella to keep her little hands out of the cat food. Don't worry she doesn't eat it. Just dumps it all in the floor!