My version of becoming an adult is filled with “Dad Jokes” and silliness. I can have all the responsibilities but continue to have the fun that I never wanted to give up. Being an adult isn’t easy. But at the end of the day if I have food, shelter and a smile on my face- that’s a big win.
This adulting thing is interesting to say the least. Am I doing it right? I wonder what Mr. Smileyballoonface thinks?