Well Hello 21..
This time next week, I will be 21. My whole teenage years have been counting down to this and now a week left and I don't want it to come. Yep that's right, although I look 12.. next week i will hit the big 21! It's a crazy thought. I don't even picture myself as an adult. Despite the fact, I have Noah, I am engaged and I have my own house. I still feel like the blonde 13 year old, I used to see in my mirror. Growing up, me and my friends would always make plans on how extravagant our 21st would be.. It got to the point where a joint birthday celebration in Las Vegas was top of the leader board. Yet, look where I am now. I can barely afford a night out let alone plane flights half way across the world and then money blown in a casino. How Innocent was I?! But ultimately.. I will be spending it with my nearest and dearest at a family meal. Woohoo! It's a long way away from my teenage plans. But it will have too do. I cant go blow my money as I have...