The gratitude I feel going into my 30s is beyonddddd anything I can even try to verbalize or instagramatize. In addition to marrying the chillest most handsomest saweetie to exist in this universe I got to spend a week eating delicious food, looking at beautiful flowers, laughing and dancing in my favorite city with my favorite people in the world. When it came time to blow out the candles and make a wish I was just speechless (rare). CRICKETS. because what more could I possibly ask for?
