Things that are weird:
How many people I graduated high school with are getting married or engaged. (Not to mention all of the college pals)
How many people from high school that have babies and families.
It's almost July already. OMG
Baby Brother isn't so baby anymore. He's ALMOST as tall as me. And he passed the triple digit mark (at 14 mind you)
When I go to the club solo (read: no children) women ask me if I left my children at home (rudely of course).
It's actually supposed to be sunny in Michigan 3 whole days this week.
I'm a graduate student.
How many people I graduated high school with are getting married or engaged. (Not to mention all of the college pals)
How many people from high school that have babies and families.
It's almost July already. OMG
Baby Brother isn't so baby anymore. He's ALMOST as tall as me. And he passed the triple digit mark (at 14 mind you)
When I go to the club solo (read: no children) women ask me if I left my children at home (rudely of course).
It's actually supposed to be sunny in Michigan 3 whole days this week.
I'm a graduate student.
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