Yay, etc.

It's official. My little girl is growing up.
Last night we let her use Veet (the hair remover) on her legs for the first time.
I am so sad/happy for her/weirded out.
I am getting old. The big 3-0 is just around the corner.

I've written a Haiku to commemorate the occasion:


My hair will turn gray
But you won't see me sweat it-
That's why they make dye.