Part of me can't wait to be a parent. Just for all the reasons anyone would want to be a parent. Most people know them, so I'm not going to go into that.
But the weirdest part, I would imagine, is watching your children grow up. I think my Dad had a little of that today. I went to Payless (he was at the bank across the street) and bought some earrings and a pair of silver slightly wedged shoes to go with my fabulous black dress I got at Old Navy.
When we came home, I was anxious to see what the shoes looked like with the dress. They're not my usual style, so I was fearful. I came out, and my Dad took one look at me and just looked shocked. He looked completly blown away. And he just said "Wow" a few times. It was like he realized that his daughter wasn't a youngest anymore. I think it was weird for both of us.
We'll have to see if this ever happens to me.
By-the-by, Dave was not kidnapped by Armenians. I am glad to say. However, he hasn't contacted me since this morning. I'm already in withdrawls. Pathetic? Maybe...
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