Birthday number 26 makes it official: I'm on the thirty side of the twenties.
Does this mean I'm a real adult?
Will I finally start to understand my 401k plan?
Am I old enough to wear one of those floppy red hats?
Could I start calling everyone "honey" and get away with it?
Do I need to buy a pair of high-waisted jeans? Or do they just automatically send you those?
AND WOULD YOU TURN THAT MUSIC DOWN???
2 comments:
Pajama Jeans.
Sorry I can't hear you over the loud music I'm playing because I'm still 25 and hip.
Happy Bird-Day! (the office...season 1...??)
Happy Birthday!!
I'm a little ashamed to admit that I've done most of these things already...except my hat is white.
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