Birthdays are not something that is easy for me to swallow. I remember the year I thought I was turning 25. I totally freaked out and started crying. Jamie came into the backyard where I sat sobbing and asked what the problem was. I said, "I can't believe I'm going to be 25." He told me I had the math all wrong and that I was turning 24. It took me several moments to calm down and realize that he was right, I was only turning 24!!! LOL
I've decided to stop counting birthdays. I am 29 and holding. The truth is I have to really think about how old I really am because I've been lying about it for so long!!!
I think the perfect age is whatever makes you happy. Now that I no longer think in terms of age I think that every year is the best!