Growing up is hard to do

It's the morning of September 24th, 2009 and I wake up for my normal morning routines (I don't think you need a play by play here, do you?). ¬†As I look in the mirror, I think about how today is my 26th birth.....CUT!!!!!!!! WHOA! 26th? Me, 26? How am I 26? I distinctly remember at… Continue reading Growing up is hard to do