I recently had a birthday. I turned 27. People almost always think I am older than I am and I think it will continue to be that way for awhile. I never feel old when I have another birthday: but I’m still not even in my thirties! In this last year I had a baby, but not much else has changed. That’s a good thing–I’ve spent so much time in my twenties moving around it is nice to finally be settled.

 Here’s a selfie. I was tired of looking at my Facebook photo, so it got updated. 

This is one of the first birthdays in quite a while that I was able to celebrate with my twin sister. (She’s temporarily moved back to Utah.) We had a big family party the day after my birthday. And then I went down and visited with her and lots of cousins for my kids.

My sister’s kids

Lots of cousins!

One my birthday presents was a camera, and it’s been fun taking pictures. It isn’t a super nice camera, but good enough for what I do. The lens isn’t super scratched and it isn’t lost so it beats out my previously two cameras.