where were you 10 20 30 years ago?

This seemed like a lot of fun. I read this earlier on my friend Lisa's blog in the big bad world of my space. So I'm going to give it a go.

October 1977 30 years ago. I was two years old. We lived in a humble little trailer in Creighton Missouri. We were poor. I mean real poor. My mom has since told me the story of paying the propane guy (who went to our church) cash and he would deliver small amounts of propane on a monthly basis since my folks couldn't afford to pay to fill the entire tank. But I can't remember any of that. I was two. I had my mom and dad and my twin, and that's all I needed in life. Life was warm and comfortable. Even if we had run out of propane.

October 1987 20 years ago. I was 12 years old. I was like most other 12 year olds. I was looking for love in all the wrong places, smoking pot, drinking purple passion, smoking cigarettes, and I even stole my first car that summer. (Sorry mom if you're reading this, but no worries. It wasn't YOUR car) I didn't know who I was, or what I wanted to do when I grew up. I was depressed. I hated life in general and don't have much else to say about the dreaded middle school years.

October 1997 10 years ago. I was VERY pregnant with our eldest, Steven! Steve and I were finally HAPPILY married. (that first year wasn't so great) And we were having a baby. We had already had one miscarriage, so I was so excited to be so very pregnant. But I was fat, swollen, and tired. And I couldn't wait for this little dude to get here. Steven was born October 31, 1997. What a great time for such reflection..............................

I'd like to hear from my blogger friends about this one. It's fun. So let's see those entries. Where were YOU 10 20 30 years ago?