I think I might quite possibly becoming a grown-up. And I have proof:
- I'm not aways the one entertaining the little kids.
- I have grown-up talks with actual grown-ups.
- I do things without being told (well, most of the time)
- I know kids, and they have no clue who I am
- Naps are now considered a blessing
- I have to actually think what I want for Christmas
- I would rather talk than play a game
- I don't get toys in my cereal box anymore
- I sometimes watch the news... because I actaully want to know what is going on in the world
Yes, I'm on my way to becoming an adult.