Goodbye, Farmergirl.
Hello, Farmerteen!
Farmerteen has newly-dyed hair (brown), and is serving dinner at her youth group this evening (Fall Bake, salad, and Vanilla, Butter, and Nut Pound Cake).
She has decided this should be a “year of firsts” . . . though we haven’t really done much to qualify yet.
I’ll let you know, after I unearth myself from the angst of being the mother of a teenager.
Happy Birthday Farmerteen Happy Birthday to you. How did you get sooooo old??