… to being a real grownup!
So grown up, in fact, that I felt like it was finally time…
…to buy my first pair of white jeans.
I know, it’s a huge step. I’ll have to bleach, spot treat, and avoid all pens and markers (I twirl my pens when I’m thinking… poorly #cantstopwontstop). And I’ll have to be sure to take them out frequently (first stop: birthday drinks and sushi). But I feel like, after 29 years, I’m finally ready for this major responsibility.
So, happy birthday to me! And happy birthday to my new pants.