Kevin and I occasionally joke that as soon as a ring went on my finger I turned in to my grandma. I cringe at every brake light while Kevin drives and I am always checking the speedometer. That, I think, is forgiveable.
Even the occasional "whoopadiddy" is excuseable. But yesterday I did the unthinkable....
I said "Heaven's to betsy!" while changing Sam's stinky diaper.
Yes. Those words came out of my mouth. Transformation is complete.
Now I just hope I can be as beautiful as her one day.
:)
