to be petrified of a thunderstorm even though I'm 26 years old.
to let my daughter eat cookies and watch tv for hours when I don't feel well.
to put pajamas on as soon as I get home from work (well, lately this is actually acceptable considering I get home at 8pm).
to cry while watching a Miley Cyrus movie.
to watch Real Housewives of Beverly Hills
this storm is reallllyyy scary!!!!
to sing at the top of my lungs to 90s music with my best friend.
to eat raw cookie dough and then complain about how fat I am.
to slip up sometimes, as long as I rely on God to put me back on track.
to have bff's that I've only hung out with once or twice.
to watch Criminal Minds and then make my husband walk me upstairs and check the closets before bed.
Someone please tell me whyyy I used to miss thunderstorms in Anchorage? Have I mentioned these things are scaaarryyy?!? (& that I'm a chicken)