When I grow up, I will…

Not be a pussy cat doll, even though they perform that song.  I can’t wear those outfits.
Remember the simple things – like not leaving my keys in my front door… ALL NIGHT.
Be in one of those wine of the month clubs, so it just shows up at my door.

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Actually dress like a grown up.
Own a Burberry trench.
Make my bed every day.

Drink champagne out of a glass only (not the bottle.)

Be able to recreate recipes the first time successfully (not the 3rd or 4th time).
Not have anxiety anytime I’m walking into a situation I do not have complete control over.
Still be super fun and have daily dance parties and know how to shotgun a beer.
Drink more tea.
Create my own creative link-up or at least figure out how.
Bicycle more often.  Minneapolis/St. Paul is one of the best cities for cyclists.
Have season tickets to Target Field for the MN Twins so I can go to baseball games whenever I want.

Thank you to Whitney and Erin for giving me something to do on Wednesday evening.  I finally had a few posts ready to post – now I might even have two in one day.  I hope you two enjoy mucho fireballs this weekend.

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