Leaving Neverland

So on the first day of "Oh Ten" (I mean what are we supposed to say.... O Ten? Twenty Ten? Two Thousand Ten?.... not important) I felt like I should start a new. I know, how cliché.

I have been thinking for several months that I need to grow up. You can ask any of my friends and they already think I am "soooo old" but I am here to attest that is completely and utterly false. I am an organized mess and the laziest person I know. Girl loves some couch time, popcorn, and a good show, but I digress....

I am not one for resolutions, let's be honest, we just throw those out the window while going 70. I have decided that this year I will just grow up. Take better care of myself, my husband, and my baby (yes I do understand he is a dog). Actually keeping the house in better shape than the someone-is-coming-over-in-20 sweep it has been in since we signed the papers. I always take on more than I can chew and then just stand there with my mouth full and regrets.

I want to be that grown-up my besties think I am. We will see if I can actually get those big girl leggings on.....

xoxo from Candyland