This June I'll be 21, I can't read Go Girl anymore, maybe Elle will cover my needs. It's funny, isn't it, thinking about how we all are growing up. I remember I was just a little girl, lying on my pap's neck. Drinking milk, licking lollipop. Everything seemed so bright that day. Then suddenly I'm here, falling in love, having trouble, doing my own clothes-mix-n-match, having fun, having life, step-by-step being mature, being realistic, changing the plan for a young married, and bigger-ing the dreams. Isn't that so great? All the journey is just feel right. Thanks, God, for the perfect weather this morning, it again reminds me how to thankful.