The Blonde Leading the Blind

It’s official.  I’m old.

Not really, but today, I feel old.

This afternoon is my oldest niece’s high school graduation party, which I’m bummed I have to miss since I’m still in San Francisco for work.  I was in high school when Brittnee was born, so it’s a little hard to believe that she’s old enough to even be in high school, let alone be graduating from it.

Good for you, Brittnee.  You’ve come along way since the days of standing in the front yard with your Aunt Blonde – me twirling the kitchen broom, you twirling your mini-plastic broom - practicing for Pantherette tryouts.

Have fun at your par-tay!