Growing up...

In my mind, I am not 'grown up'.

There are occasions when I feel I play 'grown up'...

unlocking the door to our home for the first time,

every time I meet with an architect, and

during certain profession-related events.

Purchasing new furniture is something that other,

grown up people do.

Not me (not T either).

I look at magazines, I admire, even covet sometimes, but I do not purchase new.

Until yesterday.

Due date: June 24th.

Guaranteed to make me feel grown up for 5 minutes minimum.

...that is until the temptation hits to test out how 'springy' those hand-tied springs really are.