P-Dub~
I simply can’t believe you’re 18. I feel so full of adult (albeit parental) feelings right now, and once again I’m reminded that you’re grown up and are about to venture out on your own to begin a whole new part of your life.
The last 18 years of my life have been full of so many fun memories, and so much of that is because of you! I love you so very much and hope you’re having a great time in NYC. I can’t wait to hear all about it.
As you can imagine, this is one of those posts where I could drone on and on, but I figure I ought to save that emotional crap for when you leave for school. Probably a good idea, right?
So here’s a short list I compiled about all the FUN and EXCITING things you can do now that you’re the big 1-8:
*Drink in virtually every country other than Kuwait and America.
*Rent rooms from sketchy back alley motels.
*Be tried as an adult- and then get sent to seriously terrifying maximum security women’s prisons where you have to bunk with a 7 foot tall hairy-legged woman with Russian ancestors. Oh- and you’d have to wear those scary orange jumpsuits too- except for every 6th Tuesday- that’s Pajama Day.
*Run for public office. You could totally instate Cute Belt Day!
*Vote. For yourself. Do I smell a write-in?
*Get into posh clubs- where you can handout pamphlets about your campaign.
I’m sure there’s more… but it’s been a few years since I was 18 (ha ha, I sound so old!)
I love you bunches. I hope today is full of happy surprises- and a little bit of warm weather! Come home soon- I want sushi!
Just a few pictures over the last year:
(last year’s b-day)
Oh and PS- you look totally gorgeous in this last picture.
Love,
Britter
