... officially begins today.
Some call this my golden year.
19 on the 19th, get it?
Where does time go I would like to know?!
I still feel like my mom should have me resting on her hip while she burps me after a successful milk feeding,
or that my dad should be teaching me how to mow the lawn.
OH wait. My dad never taught me how to do that.
Raise your hand if sometimes you feel like you are old.
Because sometimes I wonder how I am in my 2nd year of college & that I am in my last year of the teens.
It's sort of shocking really.