I confess that we were slightly worried that my niece, "Zoe" would magically become my nephew, "Dexter" between her ultrasounds. Not because we don't want a boy, but because we have bought SO much girl stuff and it would be a pain to return it. Rest assured, Zoe did not grow any "junk" between appointments. haha
I confess that I am scared to learn the ropes for my new position at work, but very excited to start this new adventure.
I confess that I have Senioritis. Bad. I didn't know that was possible in Grad School.
I confess that most of the time when I get my hair trimmed, it isn't because I have a million split ends, but because I like it when someone else washes, combs, and styles my hair. SO worth the money!
I confess that I have been so freakin emotional lately--I've seriously cried during every movie I've watched during the past few weeks.
I confess that I haven't plucked my eyebrows in forever. Good thing they're blonde!
I confess that I read 50 Shades of Grey...and I liked it...