It’s my birthday tomorrow. I’ll be 26. This may come as a shock to many, but yes, I was born in the tail end of 1982, so that would put me at the age of 26 tomorrow. This still makes me the youngest person in my department. Others have tried, but they are 1 or more months older than I, so I have yet to lose this title.
Ash and I are heading out this evening to celebrate because the babysitter (ashley’s mom) is busy on the 31st. But that’s alright.
One of these years I want to head out to New York for that little New Year’s Eve party in Times Square. Undoubtedly when the kids are older.