I feel so old.

(I hate to be lame and do a mostly-pics blog post, but I've got a TON going on this week! Our spring musical is Friday night, I have a booth at a craft fair on Saturday (my first!), and then our end-of-the-year choir party (bouncy house, obstacle course, crafts, pizza, pie-in-the-face! Woot!) is Sunday. Between now and Friday I need to finish sewing the stuff for the craft fair, monogram 10 v-neck t-shirts for my volunteer appreciation gifts and embroider 12 beach towels with names on them as a gift for my graduating 5th graders. Needless to say, I'm a little busy.)

Today I was thinking about a few things that are making me feel old,

or at least that time is passing way too quickly.

(forgive the 2 pics from my blackberry camera. it was all I had when the moment arose.)

A. See that orange hat? That's my little brother. DRIVING A CAR.

*faints*

He's 10 years younger than me, and still that somehow doesn't seem old enough to drive.

B. Noah is drinking out of a sippy cup. Are you kidding me?

C. He stands up and then WALKS AROUND his excersaucer.

D. Today he decided that if something (like a Bumbo) is in his way and he is trying to crawl to something, he will simply climb OVER it.

Oh AND he has his top two teeth now. 4 teeth total.

Oh man. I'm not ok with ANY of this.

If I somehow do end up with a free second this week, I will spend it Noah-proofing the house.