Ok, it has now been two incidences within the past week where I have been called an "adult". Both of which shocked me, and made me giggle, (1) I was teaching 2nd graders at Bay View Elementary and one of the girls in my group asked me a question about being an "adult"; (2) one of my volunteers from this summer sent me an email requesting that I confirm her work as the "designated adult".
I'm sorry, I just do not consider myself an adult. In my opinion, being an adult means being serious all the time, going to bed early, preparing food for the whole busy week of work, getting upset when the house is dirty, grocery shopping, paying bills and coming home to cuddle with someone special. Gah-that is me.
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