Well it happened. I got old. I'm not sure how, but it just sort of happened. Somehow I turned 25, which to me just sounds old. Like grown up. And I'm not sure I feel all that grown up. I kind of feel like I just graduated from high school.
It was a good birthday. Brennan surprised me and took the afternoon off work and made me a delicious lunch and brought a yummy ice cream cake from Cold Stone. That evening we headed to my parents' house and they were nice enough to watch Tatum while we went to a couple of stores and then to see The Dark Knight Rises. It was a good show, but I think I would have preferred to watch it at home. It was also a late movie so we didn't get back to my parent's until about midnight. Midnight is late to me...I am totally getting old.
I got to spend most of my day with this little cutie, what more could I ask for?