Happy Birthday Mashel!

Mashel turns 18 today. I'm glad she doesn't feel left out of adulthood anymore.

I found a really adorable picture of my brother when he was about three looking. I may be younger than him but I can't believe he is 20. That is too old.

I saw the big dipper last night. I found it on my own.

Sometimes I feel really really tall.

I got a farmer's burn at warped tour yesterday. Plus my nose is bright red.

Swimming at night illegally is pretty fun- even if the boys are too wussy to join.

Mashel really is 18 now. I guess now I feel like I am too.