If my 25 year old self could see me now.

At 25, I didn't live a particularly WILD life.  I was living with M, working, going out for some fun times on occasion.  I started my master's the fall I turned 25.

Today, however, was a wild day indeed.  We took the boys to Wild West City up in North Jersey.  While it was a good time, it was one of those kids' places that isn't exactly my idea of a good time... you know, it's fun because your kids are having a blast, but you wouldn't be having such a good time if your kid didn't have a grin?

But then it got REALLY exciting when we came home...  after putting the boys to sleep, I took advantage of the lingering late spring light and.... weeded the flowerbeds.