mother's day

Last year:


This year:


Crazy, how time flies!
{Stop growing, Charlie...}

And now, a true life confession:
Some days, it's surreal, this whole Mom thing.
Someone will say something nice and polite, like,
"Wow, you have the cutest baby!"
And I'll be like...
"Baby? Me?
Oh...
right! Baby!"

I'm starting to understand how people who are fifty, or sixty, or seventy,
still see themselves as teenagers on the inside,
because at heart,
on the inside,
they still are.

Here I am, feeling old,
and I'm only 25.

That's all a little weird to admit, Internet.
But it is my blog, after all.
:)