School's out for the summer..ohhh yeahhh!

Well, I'm done. Holy hell I am done. Done with school. I'm done being the student, anyways. I will still be in school for many years, except I'll be the teacher. Buh. I realized today when I was at Office Max that I am destined, nay, doomed to be a teacher because of my love of supplies. School supplies, that is. Oh, teacher heaven! Pens and pencils and paper and tape and paper clips. Paper clips! Backpacks and lunch boxes and erasers. I love it all. The smell of new school supplies is not unlike freshly baked chocolate chip cookies or apple pie. Delicious. Rubber bands!

Avery is quite the little chunk. There, I said it. I put her in a 9 month outfit today, just for the heck of it, and low and behold, it fit perfectly. Passer-by's ask me if she's 6,7, 8 months old and I'm like uhhh....no. Five.

Everywhere we go, people stop to ooh and awe over my precious baby. "She's so happy!" they say. "She's got the best smile!" they chuckle. "She has awesome hair!" they chirp. And deep inside, I am radiant. Can it be that I have given birth to the cutest baby anybody has ever seen?? Yes, yes. I win! I win! I bask in my glory. What a great baby.

I graduate tomorrow from college. Bask.