All my writing energies are being utilized elsewhere this week. I'll post about it later - it's fun! - but for now, please accept my apologies for my absence, and know that I've got a bunch of stuff brewing on the backburner.
Also: I turn 30 in exactly ONE WEEK!
I think that means it's official. I have to be an adult. Does that mean I have to be an adult? I mean, I'll be much less excited about turning 30 if it means I can't be immature.
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I've grown up believing that age does not equal maturity. Look at our fathers, for instance. They're "grown-ups" but I daresay they will never truly grow up. :)
My cute mama will be sixty next year, and she says she's still waiting for the day she grows up :)
You're totally allowed. My hubby's 31 and I think he just gets goofier.
I still have a year and a half, and I can't WAIT.
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