In less than 2 weeks I will be 36. Forty is not far away and I am feeling old. Why you ask? Oh, here are just 36 reasons.
- I feel weird/awkward shopping at Urban Outfitters. This has been my FAVORITE store since I could afford the clothes after college. Now when I am shopping in the store (which is so rare), I am surrounded by tweens and cool kids in their twenties in skinny skinny skinny jeans. Thank God for online shopping. At least I can hide the fact that I am buying a trendy velvet black choker.
- On a recent business trip to Nashville, I was thinking about my hotel bed and sleep while out having some cocktails. Don’t get me wrong. I was having fun listening to the live music, but the thought of waking up and working the next day killed the vibe.
- Songs on the radio suck. i.e. I Took a Pill in Ibiza. HATE. THAT. SONG. Would rather listen to the news or talk radio.
- When asked the choice to go out or stay in….staying in is always the answer. In sweats. With wine. And all electronic devices.
- My body is changing. I am trying to embrace it but it’s not easy.
- I live vicariously through my recent-college-graduate cousin’s insta, twitter and snapchat feeds. Her life is so FUN.
- I got my first call home from the principal for a kindergarten “incident”.
- Realizing the fact that I graduated high school EIGHTEEN YEARS AGO. Time to start dieting for the twenty year reunion….
- If asked for advice about pregnancies/babies, I feel like a damn EXPERT!
- Doctors in my rotation: dermatologist, cardiologist, pulmonologist, gynecologist…I have a lot of issues.
- I don’t think Zac Efron is hot.
- Sports bras are my best friend. So over the effing under-wire in my bras.
- Thongs are really starting to annoy me. I wish I didn’t care about underwear lines so much.
- Refusal to do shots. Although I could be tempted if it was a special occasion. Washington Apple perhaps? Is that still as shot that people take?
- Black leggings are everything to me. EVERYTHING.
- While JAMMING to Beyonce’s Lemonade in my car- singing every word- when the twenty something guy in the truck looks at me. But then remember B is almost my age, so I keep on SINGING!
- I write a freaking MOM BLOG.
- Witnessing friends and acquaintances divorce. We are at that age and it’s hard to believe.
- Vacations are….well…..different. No more laying on the beach reading magazines and napping. We are now looking for shells and building sandcastles.
- My Starbucks Iced Americano is the highlight of the day sometimes.
- Comparing myself to all of the other kindergarten moms…and then I think. Wait. I am a kindergarten mom.
- Coming to the realization that “me time” doesn’t really exist.
- I am turning more and more into my own mom every single day.
- Mood swings and menstrual cycle are OUT OF CONTROL.
- Knowing that I won’t have any more babies. (KNOCKING ON WOOD AS I TYPE)
- Totes holding on to my “youth” by using cray slang.
- The wardrobe is starting to favor Old Navy and Target. Ugh.
- The kids have MORE and BETTER clothes than I do.
- I am now a chaperone on class trips. Like, I am in charge of multiple children.
- Honestly cannot remember the last time I went to Happy Hour. I used to OWN Happy Hour.
- The main conversation of every day between me and hubs: What’s for dinner?
- The only “alone” time I have is my commute to and from work. I cherish it.
- I’m meeting other kindergarten and daycare moms who are kind of like me- and it’s comforting.
- This soccer mom thing….I am totally meant to be one.
- My ten year wedding anniversary is coming up and DAMN I would do so many things different with the reception. Too much PINK. Live and learn, they say.
- My kid’s friends calling me Mrs. I. JUST. CAN’T.
Aunt Diane says
You are so funny! Love you!