As I get older, more and more of my friends are starting to have children, which means more and more baby showers. I used to truly enjoy them, now all they do is remind me of how much older I’m getting. Those silly memory games that I used to love, are not so fun anymore, and are actually quite depressing. Out of 19 items in the basket, I could only remember 5 of them (and one of them was the basket) hehe. The fact I didn’t know what half the items in the basket were used for, sure didn’t help the matter. Thank your lucky stars I’m not having children. Those same friends I used to enjoy wild, crazy, late nights with, are now all about diaper genies, bottles and pacifier, which again makes me feel older. I give it up to all the moms out there though, I have a hard enough time taking care of myself, let alone a little one. I guess that makes me the perfect aunt, spoil them, hype them up on sugar and send them home.