That and the fact that this time last year, I looked like this..
And by this, I mean extremely tan, chicken skinny, brunette, and wearing tank tops.
Back to the days when all I had to worry about was getting to the pool early enough to get a good chair.
Ahhh to be young again...
Still, at the end of the day, I wouldn't trade the husband and our new life
for a closet full of booty-shorts, and a lifetime by the pool.
And that my friends, is maturity at it's finest.