Today is James' 30th birthday. Woohoo! I am so glad he is older than me. I don't think I would be able to handle turning 30 just yet. I am glad that he lets me call him old and point out all of his white hairs. We had a tiny party for James on friday night. He is not a big fan of parties or celebrating birthdays so we invited 3 couples over to play games. Instead of cake this year, he decided he wanted me to make his mom's ice cream pie. Yummy!