There are times when I feel like I may actually be, despite my best efforts not to fall into that trap, a real grown-up making real grown-up decisions, dealing with real grown-up issues and making real grown-up purchases (note: my brand new super deep, super comfy couch). And I have to admit, it's a little intimidating. When did I become an adult and what can I do to make it stop?
Then there are times where my trip to Target results in this. . .
A 12-pack of Bud Light, a bottle of Andre and a pair of leg warmers.
And I realize that I still have a lot of growing up to do.