When did THAT happen?

Well, the youngest of my old friends is now 30 (yes, Mich, that is you!) Although she refuses to admit to being anything over 26.....I still remember when we were 7! Now, when I hit 30 I got a new tat, chopped my hair off, then went shopping for a new wardrobe. So for the last few weeks I've been feeling cute, well dressed and healthy (thanks to the gym) But yesterday I was taking a quick peek in the mirror before running out the door and realized my "new" wardrobe screamed soccer mom, not hip 20-something! Okay, WHEN did I actually get old? Is 30 the magical switch between "cute young thing" and "cute middle age chick"? ahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!