As we were wandering through Chapel Hill yesterday I was realizing that I am looking old, unhip and certainly wouldn't pass as a traditional student anymore. Not that I was really ever "hip." Anyway, this reality was hit home when I remember that I was walking around with an Elmo potty seat in my backpack. Wow! Times have changed.
On a positive note, Natalie used the potty seat successfully, so my efforts were not in vain.
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4 comments:
Yep. We're old.
I feel y'all's pain. (Is it ok to use two apostrophes in one word?)
I was never hip to begin with, but now I'm unhip AND 10 years older than these people now in college!
My world, instead of all-nighters, the Rat, the Pit, and Franklin St. Halloween...it now consists of trains, bugs, and sidewalk chalk.
All are precious memories. Love the pics of Chapel Hill & your family!
Carrying a potty seat in your backpack is 100% Mommy and I'm sure you wouldn't trade it for the world!
It is indeed a sad day when you're definitely too old to pass for a college girl....And, I must add, it happens WAY earlier than I thought it would. Finally, being unhip is nothing new....you never were cool enough to wear an empty bookbag :)
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