6. You witness your friends doing the marriage/kids thing and secretly love that you don’t have to find a sitter when you want to have fun.
Did I mention that life has just started getting good for me? I’m inspired by my friends that are making their vows and Instagramming me to death with pictures of their family fun nights. What they aren’t posting are shots of them sitting in the ER for hours because their little bundle of responsibility joy is running a fever. I’m looking forward to having that one day, but I am so glad that I am not about that life right now. I love my happy hours that aren’t cut short by a dash to the daycare to pick up Jr. I love Netflix nights that are cut short because my fiancé gives me that look and then it goes down…right there on the couch…no locked doors round these parts. One day I’ll have an excuse to run and see the next Pixar flick without looking like a childless loser, but for now Hip-Hop Night at my fav hookah spot will have to do.