Today is my last day as a 23 year old. It's not really that monumental of an occasion. It's just another age. I've never really let age define me. Besides, in my birth place, I'm already 24 anyway. The only said part is I'm older than Hubby for a couple of weeks. Yeah. I'm a craddle robber. I know. How lame am I?
Day two of "home alone with two." It's been... eventful? They are certainly a handful. By what I'm reading online, bringing home two