Adam and Emily
It is hard to wrap my head around the fact that my brother is totally married. Like, MARRIED married; like a real person gets married.
I’m a little slow with changes. I still have a hard time believing I’m an adult, much less that my retarded little brother is one. I’m surprised when I’m allowed in bars, and that I have to buy myself bras. I feel like I’m going to be found out for the 12 year old I am at any moment. But if I’m 12, then Adam is 10, and he for sure shouldn’t be getting married at 10.
But he isn’t 10. He is 24 and the size of a professional wrestler.
So, Adam, congratulations. Way to be an adult. Way to get MARRIED!
Now I’ve got Barbies to go play with. And Full House is on.
ha! ha! I totally feel the exact same way sometimes. And my brother is recently married and now expecting, and he is 2 years and 2 days younger than me. I so wish I really was that young again sometimes! Why does everyone else get to grow up and I get stuck being young in my mind??!!
Comment by Julie — March 8, 2010 @ 7:58 am