Yeah, my birthday was yesterday, which led to a gazillion posts on my Facebook wall. (Thanks! You guys are fantastic!) But it was today that made me realize that I'm actually becoming an adult.
My sister's graduation party was today. She's going to Roberts in the fall (insert cheers and grins here) as a Childhood Ed major. If she continues and becomes a teacher, she's going to be fantastic at it. (She'll be good at whatever she does, really.) And dang, isn't she beautiful??
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My graduation party was last weekend. Yesterday, I was at RWConnection, figuring out the whole college thing and playing ultimate frisbee. I start my freshman year of college in a few months and I'm so nervous!
And then reality hit.
My graduation party was three years ago. RWConnection is coming up, and I wish I could be there to welcome the freshman class. I start my last year of college in a few months and I'm so nervous!
It's strange that I can now carry on lengthy conversations with adults and not feel (completely) awkward. Clothes in the Juniors department make me look significantly younger than I am. I enjoy cooking and cleaning, and getting laundry done leaves me feeling accomplished. The whole thing is just weird.
Or maybe it's just me.
