Thirty

Thirty years ago, on the 30th of May,

I was born.

And thirty years later,

We went to the beach.

With my little brother and his girlfriend, and a few others.

And I had a present from my talented mother,

left for me at my grandparents house.

Oh, and this from my silly brother and friends!

I have never been able to decide what I wanted to do for my 30th. It seemed like a choice I couldn't make. In the end it happened with little thought or choosing, and it was just as it should have been.