my mom used to tell me that i would be late to my own wedding. i wasn't. but, i do have plenty of memories of being the last one at the dinner table, the last one to leave school and the last one up studying in college (not because i was an overachiever.) i guess i take my time... or live in the moment... depends on how you want to spin it. regardless, now a mother of four, i still am that same girl with those same tendencies. perhaps that's why i spend my life feeling "a bit behind."
