When I grow up I am going to have a big girl bed (again). You know the kind I'm talking about. One where you aren't in danger of rolling off onto the floor when you turn over in your sleep. One where you can spread out at night. One with a soft cushy mattress. One like I used to have.
|my bed now|
This is funny. Instead of adding it to my wish list on Amazon I accidentally hit add it to my cart. I nearly had a heart attack. Oh I forgot, I'm too young to have a heart attack. I haven't grown up yet.
When I grow up I am going to be a ballerina. Oh wait, I already did that.
When I grow up I am going to live in a cute cottage with a white picket fence and a big front porch where I can sit and
P.S. When I grow up I am not going to wake up where it is 5 degrees below zero.