On May 27th, I turned the big 3-6. But I'll have you know that one of my friends from church said her husband asked when I was going to be turning 30, so apparently, I've still got it. =) (My dad always says, "I've still got it, I just can't remember where I put it." =) I'm not there yet...)
Luke and I have started going for bike rides on our monthly date nights. We have a couple of other FWK (Friends With Kids) who we swap childcare with so we don't have to spend $20 an hour on a baby sitter. (Highway robbery! I think I got paid $5 bucks tops when I baby sat.)

So Luke tinkers our bikes up til their ready, we grab our handy 50% off
groupon, and bike across one of the coolest cities in the world. This time we went to
Tackle Box in Georgetown and ordered sustainably caught lobster shack faire. I had grilled bluefish with sweet potato fries (one of my new favorite foods) and Luke had grilled rainbow trout with fries and coleslaw. And then we split an order of fried oysters. This is why we have to bike there.
And we saw this lovely view right as we were biking past the Washington Monument. Kinda looks like Jesus is coming back, eh?
Then on Saturday, Luke planned a family hike and fro yo run for my birthday "party." See, he had to plan something special with the kids because John was saying how there will be "no girls allowed" at his next birthday party. (This has been a favorite statement since we read The Berenstein Bears book of the same name.) And I told him that his sisters will be there because our family always goes to each others' birthday parties. And he immediately retorted back with tears in his eyes, "But you didn't invite us to your birthday dinner!"
Ergo, the family birthday hike.
Luke once again tinkered with and packed backpacks and got us all ready to go and we drove to
Scott's Run in McLean, VA.
If I look worn out its because we got a little more of a work out than expected. Despite consulting several maps and hikers along the way, we ended up taking the round about and sometimes steep route.
Despite multiple "are we there yet"s, the kids did a great job.
This water fall into the Potomac River was the destination.
Fortunately, the way back was twice as fast. This is one of those times where I advocate taking the wide road instead of the narrow one.
We ended our time at
Tangysweet for some probiotic-rich fro-yo, also purchased with a beloved groupon. Because the hike took longer than we thought, we ended up having dessert before dinner. When I told them this (hey, I'm trying to score "cool mom" points whenever I can), Leah and John's eyes got big and wide and they both shoved another bite into their smiling faces.
This truly was a happy birthday and I'm grateful to God for another year of life!