Grown Up

I have never felt more like an adult than I did last night.
 I was standing in my new kitchen, peeling and chopping a butternut squash for a healthy dinner. The whole experience was very adult-ish.

Side Note: Does it make me seem less like a grown up when I immediately call my Dad to tell him I am acting like a grown up?

Additional Side Note: Squash is delicious.

Extra Additional Side Note: I hate when people say “delish”.

 

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