Sometimes I think Peter Pan had the right idea - never grow up.
It seems as of late the growing up meter is rising fast. Morgan has her first tooth and is learning to walk on her own. David knows just what he wants to do for his career and is pressing onward making it happen. Being a grown up is harder than the memo indicated it would be. Morgan hasn't been sleeping well since we left for FL, even worse since we got back. As a little kid you think grown ups have all the answers, and oh how I wish that had some truth. I don't know what Morgan needs to go to sleep anymore; I don't know what I want to do with my degree; I don't know much about politics or any of the other "grown up stuff".
Watermelon always reminds me of summer and cutting some up today reminded me of how one more summer is passing by. School starts next week. Do you think I could just click my heels three times and be back in the sandbox digging holes?
