November 18th, 2007
Growing Up
Last night, after the Passion Party, my friends and I sat down to talk. (We have all been friends since middle school so for over 13 years). We were discussing our college years and discussing how stupid we used to be. If my mother only knew, she would kill me.
Since some of friends are in the processing of becoming parents, we were discussing what exactly we would tell our kids when they grew up about what we were like when we were younger. I don’t think I am going to lie to them and just tell them that I stayed home and never went out. But I do know that we all have some photo albums and diaries we have to hide from our children.
(If you can’t tell I am trying desperately to find something else to do rather than clean the bathroom.)
