Childhood was my fave.

By the time this is posted, lil lil bee should have arrived. Hooray! Don't you know that Melisa's babe will come out laughing from months of listening to his mom type her blog posts? Congrats to the entire family.

Do you ever look back at your childhood (or more likely teenhood) and think, "What the heck was I complaining about!?" This thought has crossed my mind one or two hundred times. Growing up is hard and there are lots of days when I just want to curl up and return to childhood and just let someone else take care of things. Let's do a quick comparison of childhood versus adulthood:

Now I feel like calling my mom and whimpering until she decides she needs to send a care package. Oh, and I need to get on the American Girl Doll catalog list.

-Melanie of You Are My Fave