The question came from a teenage boy I didn't know, in a dream. I woke up laughing at the absurdity. Permission to grow up: who can give it to you but yourself? And what does being an adult even mean?
I have to admit, one of my "I'm an adult" moments has been about hosting Christmas. This year I'm on!
No small feat, Leah! I’ve not corssed that milestone yet!
I have to admit, one of my "I'm an adult" moments has been about hosting Christmas. This year I'm on!
No small feat, Leah! I’ve not corssed that milestone yet!