Had an awesome weekend with my Sweetpea, which I appreciated doubly because I have class on Valentine’s Day! I liked Juno too, especially some of the music. I can’t get this song out of my head.
But I really came here to say that I had one of those moments that makes one feel suddenly much older. I was folding our laundry, and it dawned on me that my son is wearing underwear. Underwear = no diapers = not a baby anymore = I am old enough to have a child who can use a toilet. Sigh.* This really doesn’t make any sense considering a) I still have a baby in diapers and b) the surest sign that I am old—the head of hair that is much grayer than all my friends—has been around for years.
*I will comfort myself by taking the money we are saving on diapers to go buy some beer.