Another year older and deeper in debt.

Except I’m not in debt. And I don’t really feel older.

Start again.

I am 30 years old. Now. It feels odd, to say it. I don’t feel that old. But on the other hand I’m not a kid anymore. And that’s okay. Life goes on, slowly.

The dinner with the family yesterday went just fine. We went to Rådhus Caféen, like the day my parents got married. I was a little nervous that I’d feel bad because the place would be crowded in the afternoon. But we were seated in a corner so it wasn’t really a problem. I had a good time. Excellent pork slices with potatoes and lovely parsley sauce. It was as good as the first time we were there. And once again it was nice to be out and do something as a family. That is one of the major improvements in my life since I moved out on my own. I feel much better doing family things like that.

So all in all it was a good birthday with goat babies and family outing. I can’t really ask for more than that.

Today I have been relaxing. Tired body. Next week will be all about the goat babies. And here is a little present for you guys: http://youtube.com/watch?v=6DLfx56N-jc. Various scenes from my first day with the little girls. Enjoy.

It’s my birthday! I’m old! But young at heart, and mind. Very young at mind. Here, have some cookies!

I’m also tired. Have to go rest a bit now, before going to dinner with the family tonight. The animal feeding went fine today, the goat babies are doing very well. Lively and drinking and everso pretty and sweet. Can you believe, they are like 3 days old and I am like 30 years. You do the math!