Reason 1:
I got my 10 year reunion invitation in the mail today.
On one side, it breaks my heart that I won't make it (although Luke encouraging me to go does make it enticing). On the other, GOOD GRIEF I'VE BEEN OUT OF HIGH SCHOOL 10 YEARS!!!!
Reason 2:
We're house hunting.
Reason 3:
I'm a mom!
That should make anyone feel older right? I'm maturing even as I write about it...can you tell? I told Luke last night that although I remember my life without Eli, I just can't believe I didn't notice something was missing without him! (Great analogy for a sermon, eh?) He's amazing and I can't wait to have numbers 2 and 3 (and maybe 4!) here too.
I still feel too young to be at this point! Is there ever a time that you can say, "OK, now I feel like an adult." Or do I just need to accept it & move on? I know...it's the latter. I'm working on it OK? I'm proud to say that I still don't watch the evening news and I only watch the political shows because a certain someone makes me. At least one of us is embracing his age.
In the words of Grey
“I've heard that it's possible to grow up - I've just never met anyone who's actually done it. Without parents to defy, we break the rules we make for ourselves. We throw tantrums when things don't go our way, we whisper secrets with our best friends in the dark, we look for comfort where we can find it, and we hope - against all logic, against all experience. Like children, we never give up hope...”
