Grown Up.

I did grown up things today.

I finished off my week of nannying for a sweet family in my ward while the parents were in Scotland.
I turned down a job that asked me to work on Sundays. (Stereotypical Young Women's moment right there.)
I voted for the first time.
I found a crack in my windshield for the first time. It really sucks. I'm not a big fan of that aspect of growing up.

It was a day of firsts! Some good. Some bad (very bad). Overall, I think it's weird - this whole "growing up" thing. Where is Peter Pan to sweep me off my feet and take me to Never Land?

Being a half grown up means that I know that won't happen, but still, I hope that I can at least grow up while having fun and maturing into the person I want to be.

"It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are." -EE Cummings.

Xoxo