My old man is 30, y’all!! Dirty thirty. The big 3-0.  Or, as Olivia Wilde calls it, the beginning of the “Cut the BS and go be awesome” stage.  (I think that one’s my favorite.)

And so, to my best friend, my love, my rock, my diffuser, my business partner, my encourager, my adviser, my protector, and my fur-baby daddy…I love you more than you will ever know and I hope that this birthday brings a whole new year of adventures!  All my love, all my life.

Cheers to 30!