I am 26 today.
And totally excited about it.
Excitement only slightly mitigated by my having to leave town at 5 p.m. today to help chaperone a group of 30 teenagers on a ski trip, rather than throwing myself a huge partay and/or having romantic candlelit birthday dinner with JB.
Oh wait, I did that last night. The dinner, not the partay. It was fabulous.
So I'll be away from the blog until Tuesday. Fingers crossed that we won't be taking anybody to the hospital after all-day skiing on Sunday. Also fingers crossed that JB will have an easy time driving one of the vans, which will of course be full of shouting teenagers.
Important disclosure and also why I don't feel particularly old today: According to my friend (our youth minister), the kids asked for JB and I to chaperone because we aren't real adults. Not sure what qualifies as a real adult in their minds, but apparently I am not it, which is SUPER AWESOME.