It seems like only yesterday she was an impressively annoying and rather scary teenager and only last week that she was actually smaller than me and not a freakish giant!
Other than feeling ancient and tiny I've been getting severly irritated with my bruise ability.
The weather is getting nicer and skirts and dresses are far more appealing options. That is unless you, like mysel, have legs that look like a patchwork of purples, yellows and blues. While being colourful is often something I pridemyself in when their bruises I prefer to avoid looking like a battered woman :S
Hope you guys aren't also having an age crisis. Happy Monday!