No one ever warned me about Aubrey turning 21. She turned 21 on June 14 and she has been wild ever since - wanting to stay up late, sleeping in, going out, always saying "I want drink", not listening to her mother and father, going to dance clubs (at Medieval Times). There were even a couple of episodes of her attempting to "hit the sauce" before she turned 21 but we caught her. It wasn't like she tried to hide it. She just climbed up into my lap and tried to throw one back. I keep telling LA that it's just a phase and she will grow out of it. She's got to learn the hard way.
So it's 21 months not 21 years old. I hope she doesn't waste this golden opportunity and gets it out of her system. Why not let her celebrate while she had this once in a lifetime opportunity because in 74 days (she will be 2 and no more of this silly counting by months) she isn't going to have the opportunity again for 7,009 days but who's counting. I will be watching like a hawk.
Live it up, girl. Live it up!
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