Today I turn 25.
A quarter of a century old.
I can rent cars without signing my life away.
The AIT students on base, fresh out of basic finally look younger than me.
I prefer a glass of wine or cold beer to a rum and coke (or three) (because that OBVIOUSLY means you are an adult..).
I'm a mom and a wife.
I have responsibilities.
And yet, 25 really isn't that old.
Happy birthday to me.
It's going to be a good good day.
Happy birth date Mom! I do love you so.