Sit still
27. A big and yet little number. Today is my 27th birthday. Would you believe that I am actually writing this in January? Yep. I decided to go ahead and write this post a few months early because I wasn't sure exactly what I wanted to say or how I wanted to say it. Plus I wanted to give myself a while to sort things out. 27 is a big number after all - it's still very young, but it is a number nonetheless. So. Here I am, 27 years have I lived (so far). I never even thought of this number as a little girl. Even though I could count that high as a child, I never thought of what it would be like to be "that old." Some girls will tell you that they have been planning their future weddings since they were 6; dreaming about their Prince Charming. Funny thing is that I never thought of it. Like ever. There were times when my sister and I would play dress-up, but it was always Cinderella or Cowgirls. I nev...